You
could cut
the air
with a knife
it was just that thick
it had me
chewing my nails
gnawing them to
the quick.
A small voice
inside my head said
- you are not the boss of me -
No question about it
I work hard to be free.
I plan for
the worst
but I hope
for the best
born to create
I take my imagination
and put it to the test.
They say that a bad
attitude is like a flat tire
you have to change it
if you're going to get very far.
Free will,
choose the things you choose
But you just can't go pinning all
your hopes on some far away star.
As life goes and go it does,
I hold on tight and
leave my past in the dust.
I've come face to face with my demons
and lived to tell the tale,
I was backed right up against the wall
but my morality is in tact,
this cat's not for sale."
I'm alive for two reasons
yeah it's down to that.
Reason number one I was born
and two I didn't die yet.
I am no go between
it hasn't come down to that
I can't deliver what I never had
Although sometimes I have to
give my head a shake. I always remember
to give a sucker an even break.
©2013