All the days are short, and the nights are cold;. We all need support, the right one to hold.. Come on over here, I'll tell you a tale.. There's nothing to fear, no Jonah and the whale..
The wheel's still in spin;. Our world's being torn apart.. Where do we begin. To make a brand new start?. . Nothing left to win;. We thought we were so smart..
Solitude, that silent sanctuary,. Has hair autumn and cherry,. Falling in ribbons so curled.. . Solitude, that silent sanctuary,. Is where we come to bury.
We knew it all then,. Back when men were men;. When every page turned. Was another lesson learned.. . But time has marched through. With its steel-toed boots;.
You're a cool con man,. Fingers oh so light.. You take what you can;. Can't take back the night.. . Cheat on your taxes;. You cheat on your wife.. Say it relaxes.
Satan dressed himself in black. And sauntered into Sandy Hook.. Teachers died to stop the attack;. Couldnt save the lives that he took.. . The devil made them go through Hell,.
Silence surrounds me,. Violence hounds me,. My fear astounds me,. Finds me standing here,. Stranded behind this. Blind, black line veneer.. I lack any clear.
The believers' last stand begins;. They're stacking Bible upon Bible,. Using that old reliable. As they try to sandbag sin.. . The floodwaters are rising;.
Sadness casts its shadow. Clear across my day.. That's all you need to know -. What more can I say?. . You want the dark details,. Every blank filled in..
I have always deemed myself a good soul, treating everyone. Just the way I want to be treated myself,. Talking all my demons into being good,. So how come you now are wishing me to hell?.
Verse 1 :. Wait me. Can you look at me. Standing in the crowd but no serenity. I just fuckin messed up , hard to fuckin see. I need to grow up to make you proud of me.
Oh spirit of soul. One lie too many. Nothing matters anymore. Who would have chosen this way. It's not as if we've paid for any sin. But can there be a space for true love within.
I should have known there'd be trouble. When you and I had to part. But it ain't my fault that you're still in my heart. I should have realized no matter what you do.
I call myself sofloantonio everybody else calls me homo. got no talent that's for sho. I take videos and reupload. I got no talent. No talent. No talent.