Introspection

Noise, all around
Such a mind numbing sound
More voices to ignore

You step back
To take a breath and let it go
But life keeps dripping in from the bottom of your soles

See hands, on a battle line
They're not yours
They're all mine
Cut and bruised from those games (They're cut and they're bruised and they're broken)

Stiff. Upper lip
Only ever cast you adrift
From this real-time life

You're, more like me. Than I ever wanted to be
And I hope for your sake it ends well

You, you might think
That our worlds interlink
Because there's words in here you've heard before

Lift, lift up your nose
From the place that it now calls home
There's better things to than break your mind (Wasting your time)

Breathe, through the noise
Turn away from all your old boys
They never gave a damn anyway (Care about you)

You're, more like me. Than I ever wanted to be
And I hope for your sake it ends well
I really hope it does