Introspection

Noise, all around Such a mind numbing sound More voices to ignore You step back To take a breath and let it go But life keeps dripping in from the bottom of your soles See hands, on a battle line They're not yours They're all mine Cut and bruised from those games (They're cut and they're bruised and they're broken) Stiff. Upper lip Only ever cast you adrift From this real-time life You're, more like me. Than I ever wanted to be And I hope for your sake it ends well You, you might think That our worlds interlink Because there's words in here you've heard before Lift, lift up your nose From the place that it now calls home There's better things to than break your mind (Wasting your time) Breathe, through the noise Turn away from all your old boys They never gave a damn anyway (Care about you) You're, more like me. Than I ever wanted to be And I hope for your sake it ends well I really hope it does