| John Paul Carroll - Two Paddocks | |
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Ive gotta lot, a lot to be thankful for, But how can i be when it seems that every other man's grass is greener, Gotta stop thinking of yesterday, But every moment thats gone takes it's pride and place like a rose in a garden of regret, I built a fortress, To protect me from myself, But now i see it isolates me, So i gotta break out... Even though these walls fall around me, I wont be afraid, I wont be afraid, I'll stand tall i'll never them break me down Even though this darkness surrounds me, I wont be the flame that starts the fire, That burns my soul to the ground (Etc) I got a lot, a lot to be fearful of, So much to lose, still much to gain, And a wall of inhibition inbetween, I sit atop, watching my garden grow, Insidious tendrils growing closer... |
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