create an image of me. place it in a frame laced with tragedy. dancing smoke and broken angel wings. they won't break me. when you wake in the morning and the first thing on the calendar is regret. you gotta find the strength to search for clarity and pull yourself out of it. i've spent too many years asking why i'm still here. life is a war zone
but it's worth battling your every fear. sometimes at night i think i'm losing the fight. i'm starting to feel just fine. i'm alright
create an image of me. place it in a frame laced with tragedy. dancing smoke and broken angel wings. they won't break me. i was never what most would consider to be an average normal kid. a room full of people i'm alone in the corner listening to music. and i would always dream of a place unlike reality. life can be tragic
but there is beauty in almost everything. sometimes at night i think i'm losing the fight. i'm starting to feel just fine. i'm alright