Rosematter Being Brave Means Having Your Adult Teeth Kicked In
You could be a little lost or you could be a little stronger
But it’s up to you
Break down those breakthroughs
There’s a subtle ringing at dawn that glows on the horizon
Here’s a song of hope
Breathe in all the possibilities
We could be, we could be lost in all our situations or on the verge of clarity
We share disaster and strive for meaning
A collection of laughter and tears, regret and satisfaction connect us all
All these minutes, they fly off our tongues unaware of their value
They disappear into the night becoming a blanket of fire and romance
We turn our wishful gaze upon
When desperation’s our only option we beg for those minutes back
We could be, we could be lost in all our situations or on the verge of clarity
We share disaster and strive for meaning
A collection of laughter and tears, regret and satisfaction connect us all
Seeds of bitterness can become words of progress
Step outside yourself and tend your wounds
Peel back the skin and wash away, wash away the salts of spite
We could be, we could be lost in all our situations or on the verge of clarity
We share disaster and strive for meaning
A collection of laughter and tears, regret and satisfaction connect us all
Or on the verge of clarity
We share disaster and strive for meaning (connect us all)
A collection of laughter and tears, regret and satisfaction connect us all
