while forever seems to take its time we’re still standing here in line waiting for the sun to rise as she looks on she’s so confused her heart is lonely broken and bruised a closed circle with no more room for one more screams “to hell with you” what’s wrong with this picture? did you ever stop to think a thief in the night has come to steal your loved ones? did you ever take the time to see the world around us is falling apart? eyes closed we’ve all had our eyes closed our hands behind our back we run and hide from everything that moves from everything that might put out this little light of mine where did our hero go and who did he dine with? we say the world’s gonna end in the end anyway and anyway, i’m ok so it doesn’t concern me
Certain Words in Uncertain Times