For tonight I find the pursaverance in the ashes of self defeat. To understand and face eye to eye the imperfections of ones self. To make ammends long past due and collection the broken pieces of something once was. For I am a fighter. I always have been.
While others cast aside and lose reason or cause, I find the empty and fuel tomorrow. I never did forget you nor will I ever, but without answer I fight to lose my breath again. For while you may not provide it, my angel is out there.
While others cast aside and lose reason or cause, I find the empty and fuel tomorrow. I never did forget you nor will I ever, but without answer I fight to lose my breath again. For while you may not provide it, my angel is out there.