Habits still unrecognized by tempters in a silent choir
That haven’t quite grown victim to their fate
They lay around while you become everything they’d once undone
Stumbling on a path bound to take
The moon is shining great tonight, it’s rivaled by the amber light
It’s embassies
just by happenstance, never even got the chance lose
lights away, racing face
You stopped tell the truth
Your soul’s long gone the neon signs Broadway Street
you from your trance in
Pretty old who are
haven’t to the man
post and a unborn happiness
eager that
And did you intend being
lines aren’t up just
You’ve seen a hand the game played
You your
did being hopeful?
The were always just a clue
Don’t worry for fear of it brings
Tomorrow won’t be good for
tomorrow, of what it brings
good