Catapults - Grieves

I feel like the last lit candle in the back of my mind

Both palms to the future, so slack in the line

But no qualms with it i don’t flip a coin like the rest of em

Or fall into line and live life by the pendulum

And never would i sell my soul

Find the beauty in the little things you can’t control

Break the mold from it look you can see tomorrow in my eyes

And expect nothing less than a lesson in disguise

When the clouds clear heavens just a six letter word like crutch

Hanging on the syllables and verbs of trust

And this is why i walk where the road ends

And live inside that little space where the notes been

Like this is all that ever made sense

My hopes, my flesh, my bones, my breath

Exposed

Holding onto to truth like it’s slipping and the cliffs edge is cutting the rope

I think it’s time to let go

Look at what you started

Got the whole world holding their heads in their hands

Trying to find a reason

Trying to figure out the pieces to find another meaning to believe it

Look at what you started

Got the whole world shaking their fists at the sky

Trying to find a reason

Trying to blame it on the momma like it’s coming through to take away their

jesus

I see the glow in the window from the street

And i seek truth through the passion i release

And absorb it all of this has torn apart the seams

And explained to me that i don’t need a hand to hold the dreams

And i don’t need to stand in front of god to intervene

With a devil that’s inside trying to take away my dreams

I created play my little life on the strings

Carve a sentence out of silence and wear it like a ring

To remember hell is just a four letter word like fear

Tracing the reflection of your tears

I’ve been choking on my everything for years

Trying to force a meaning into anything that smudged the mirror

Like i learned that this is not about control

No wins no loss no points no goals just go

Holding onto the truth like it’s slipping and the cliffs edge is cutting the

rope

I think it’s time to let go

Look at what you started

Got the whole world holding their heads in their hands

Trying to find a reason

Trying to figure out the pieces to find another meaning to believe it

Look at what you started

Got the whole world shaking their fists at the sky

Trying to find a reason

Trying to blame it on the momma like it’s coming through to take away their

jesus