Some how some way I can control the sea but I'll die before I count the sand
What am I is who I am is better then what they want me to be.
I can speak to the mountain and it will run in the sea..
So why am I still fighting over me?
Hell seems like it wants me but heaven went to go die for me just to see!
Indesicive will literally be a knife
And Love will be the death of me
In a strange land away from home
Locations around me are fading before they do without a trace I'll be gone back to my first Love you see I can control the ways of my life but counting my Sins I have already commited my trail is set in the heavens I bow my knees today to toss my mountain my life my gold my silver my things to stay ...