Your weak young heart keeps playing its part for show
And though you never say never you never say yes or no
Even if you never grow up you’ll still grow old
So why do the warmest welcomes leave you cold?
Dust in the shadows, smoke in your eyes
Heart full of anger, head full of lies
There’s no way of knowing which way you’re going
But at least you’re free, at least you're free
So when the wind is blowing and the stars aren’t showing
You can come with me, come with me
Your weak young heart is resting safe and sound
But the child you were is nowhere to be found
Well I’ve read in books that most folks feel this way
But the game cannot resume 'til you press play
No place to run to, no use pretending
Life in this moment, not in its ending
released January 1, 2012
Written, performed, and produced by Michael Guy Bowman.
Featuring Thomas Ferkol (guitar solo) and Tavia Morra (backup vocals).
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