I always saw this coming
now your stuck in the sand...

What were good men meant to do
when the bad men torched the land...

Art thou one of thee children lost
running from one's own fears...

To be with you forever is a dream
i hope one that will come true...

In a world full of so many faces
I'd always felt i was all alone...

Incarcerated in insecurity,
You can call me a mass of mess...

You had what you wanted, but you threw it all away
could've been together, for forever and a day...

My conscience bares no guilt
nor my heart feel restrain...

Dabbling is these circles,
In times we thought had passed...