In this mind, my own prison of lies.
Scorned by rage, jealously and desires.
Time constantly moving, right now I begin
Following my higher truth while side stepping sin

We are taught that time heals all.
As this slippery world spins,
try not to fall.
The angels sing, a unison of one.
It's up to you now, the works just begun.

The silence is suffocating, senses start failing me.
At a fork in the road choosing my destiny .
Which way should I go? Theres two paths to choose.
Feelings start to rise, but whose going to lose?

As I look up in the sky, I just know this is where I'm supposed to be.
Too many days have been wasted living young, wild...