Hometown meltdown, mud is clear on the wall
Decision made. grabbing the pride, letting you fall
How did I miss the warnings sounds?
When the wind blows round and round
Army of one, coming undone
Sick of both your faces
After the fallout
After the last doubt
You’ll strive for this
You’ll cry for this
Dancing with danger, lost to the thrill of the chase
Time ticks by, dreams unwind, losing pace.
How did I miss the warnings sounds?
When the wind blows round and round
Missing the signs, buying the lines
Swallowing rhymes, snared and entwined,
Lost and resigned, gifting my prime
Dreaming its fine, never the time
Lost in deceit
Locked on repeat
Avoiding the dance
Time to let go
Re-cast the show
Un-scripted and taking a chance