Friday, November 18, 2011

TICKET TO OBLIVION

This is what she told me
I do not exist
Just somebodys memory
drifting in the mist
A thought like tumbleweed
at the mercy of the wind
Someone needs to catch me
so my life can begin

Chorus:
Don't buy a ticket to oblivion
Don't ride your life off the rails
Stick around for another morning
only cowards bail

This is what she told me
I do not belong,
but it is my right
to prove her wrong
Much like a snowflake
I don't make a sound
I will blend into obscurity
once I hit the ground

Chorus:

This is what she told me
I do not conform
To be the captain of humanity
riding out the storm
It's the mind that matters
The fuel for the fight
Keep an eye on the target
Let the bullet take flight

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