Our World

I think the world comes crashing down
when we all start giving up.
I think you should be a poet,
and you know it.
But you really don't show it.
I think we're all fabulous,
in our own stupid ways,
as we go on day by day.
And we can't stay away..

Because we don't know the difference..
between ignorance or bliss.
So we must find peace in a better way than this.
There's another way out,
but we can't seem to find it.
We're too busy tryin to find another way to hide it.

There's more in this world than fortune and fame,
but I guess it's all part of this melancholy game.
You can't confide in yourself, but you love to think you can.
There's a lot more reasons why you can't seem to stand.

I'll settle for a taste of everlasting joy.
When you can give it to me,
I'll be more than ready to receive your upper hand.
If anyone asks furthermore,
I'll be more than happy to share the fact that you were there for me.

We'll ask for acceptance,
and stay steady as we go,
I can't wait for another chance.
In this world, we must stand on our own.
And fight for the courage that we have never once shown.

Because we don't know the difference..
between ignorance or bliss.
So we must find peace in a better way than this.
There's another way out,
but we can't seem to find it.
We're too busy tryin to find another way to hide it.

When everything is all said and done,
We're parading with joy and satisfaction.
I'll make an effort to make them all see,
that my impact is greater than you'll ever believe.
You can wish away everything you hate,
close your eyes in a dreary state or
When you're compelled to battle.

We're living in blasphemy,
and we can't get out.
It feels like we're running out of time,
and we need to single out
those pieces of the puzzle that don't seem to fit.
We've got everything we need right infront of our faces,
so let's stop this madness and go back to our places.
We've beaconed our enemies,
and sealed our fates.
When it all comes down to it,
it must be too late.

Because we don't know the difference..
between ignorance or bliss.
So we must find peace in a better way than this.
There's another way out,
but we can't seem to find it.
We're too busy tryin to find another way to hide it.