Someday All Will Be Free

The lies we tell ourselves in the dark

To give us something to hold onto

Will someday come back to haunt us

But we say them anyway

And once they’re out and in the open

Then we have to face ourselves

And the truth we’ve tried to bury

Stands before us in the light

And our souls lay bare

Facing all we’ve locked away

Someday all will be free

Not Meant To Tread

Reaching out so many times

I keep cutting myself open

On the jagged edges that surround you

But still I bleed myself dry

Hoping by my sacrifice

That you may find your way free

From the gilded cage

You’ve let yourself be captured in

How foolish must I be

To fight for someone so strongly

Unwilling to stand up for themselves

Too deep in the echos

The shadows and the noise

To see their own way clear

I can light the way

But I can’t drag you along

And every moment spent standing here

Is another I might have spent

Walking in the light

Alongside someone more willing

And able to see the sun

Wrap me in the bandages

And let me find the strength

To walk away and let you go

Down into your darkness

Where I’m not meant to tread

Til You Find The End

The flashing neon signs will lead

Right off the edge of the road that you travel

(But you’ll follow them anyway)

For that’s what you’ve been told to do

And when you crawl from the wreckage

Trying to find what went wrong on tbe way

You’ll find yourself stuck for an answer

You did exactly what you had been taught

Read all the signals, obeyed all the rules

And all that was promised to lead you to glory

Lead to the bottom of the pile instead

You’ll climb out, dust off, and take a long look

And find nothing to tell you just where you went wrong

The truth is, there’s nothing that you could do better

This path we follow is trial and error

And sometimes it works out and others it won’t

And you won’t know a damn thing ’til you find the end

Once The Scars Have Healed

The illusion begins at first sight

And nothing is ever what it seems

Trying to look beneath the surface

Can sometimes lead to scars and bloodshed

But the only way to find

Something you might be able to count on

Is to dive in headfirst

Mindful of the broken thorns

And hopeful that the bloodletting

Leads to better days

Once the scars have healed

Lose in Fantasy

Taunt me with the unobtainable

Dangle that damn carrot already

Build the trap with smoke and mirrors

So I forget what I don’t have

Wrap me in what would never be

And keep me from what’s out there

Reality is a game I just won’t play

Better to lose in fantasy

And surround myself in broken dreams

Of what lies just out of reach

Than to stretch my fingers

Out toward the treasured goal

And fall just short

Save the trying hard

For what would never succeed

And spare the pain of barely losing

So I can lie and blame it on

What I found myself caught up in

Instead of fixing the broken

And getting back up to try again

Stuck

Here I find myself again

Millions of faces and places to be

But I’m inside my head

Here in this little room

Wals built up so carefully

I couldn’t dream or dare

To step out from the inside

And leave behind what’s always been

For a chance at something else

That will just blow up in my face

Better the devil you know

I think that’s what the old words said

And this chair is so comfy and warm

Comfortable silence surrounds

Cold comfort to the world outside

Nothing more worth searching for

I’ve got it all right here

All that I can count on

But there’s something missing

Something that keeps pulling me

To take that step beyond

And maybe I’ll find it in myself

To break free once again

But not right now

Right now I’ve got nothing left

To push me through these walls

I’ll stay right in this seat

Let the noise wash over

Let life pass me by

I’m safe and warm here

And somehow, right now,

The bare minimum is enough