I don’t want the ice I don’t want the lights I just want what’s mine and I’ve waited on so much time. It took me longer than I expected had to learn just too many lessons, but here I stand with all these blessings, I don’t want to reset it. From the darkness I have come, searching for light amongst the numb, my bones are breaking, my soul is shaking. My mind has withered and it’s all for the taking.
Too many friends have closed the door, it’s left me a wide and open sore waiting for someone to come and heal this wound. The city lights burn cause of my dear pain, it only makes sense to go insane, but I won’t. The angels have opened their wings and they chose to take me into their cold embrace. The moment has come for me to know my fate.
What has been done is in the past, it’s time to drop this fictitious mask. Look in the mirror and know that I will overcome the ill begotten.