Gravenhurst Hopechapel Hill
shapes born of darkness the landscapes within a cry of
indifference my future moves in the man on the tv has a
sermon for me a fear of the future ashamed of the things
that i've seen it is nothing at all i say as i fall to
the floor still i'd like to know all the things that make
my freedom flow you'll never control all the things that
this world puts you through have as much of a grip on it
as it has on you the next thing i'm crying can't remember
my name the faces the voices calm words of support all
amount to the same to see beyond this day look deep in
their eyes to a place you avoid see yourself staring back
in disguise it is nothing at all i say as i fall to the
floor still i'd like to know all the things that make my
freedom flow you'll never control all the things that
this world puts you through death just walked in and i
didn't have time to undo all the things that i wouldn't
have said had i known it was due and the things you try
hard to avoid are sat in the next room
