My Surrender

We Will Make It Out Alive

My Surrender


There's a thousand people sleeping here 
mostly you 
You're weightless, shapeless again. 
Pray for rain to wash our fears away again 
When will we notice what's missing from our lives today? 

This time is taking a toll 
On our bodies, minds and souls 
And out of the deep dark recess 
Comes the truth 
(And it's draining until you fill me...) 

Everything is a choice so then 
Why do you always make excuses for 
Being so cold? 

...Running away? 
...Sacrificing yourself.