Tim Be Told Again
"Fortune favors the feats of fools
Beasts of labor will always lose"
But these were just excuses that I made to soothe my pride
When the call repeated, I retreated back inside
I made a mess, I only have myself to blame
I had wings, but couldn't fly, and I put myself to shame
All my broken dreams are scattered in the rain
Is this it? Is this the end? Is it too late to try again?
"You don't deserve me, that much is clear
If you loved me, you'd still be here"
But these were just excuses that I made to soothe my pride
While I was screaming, you were bleeding deep inside
You gave your best and all I gave you was the blame
You were brave, and I was blind to the monster I became
I said I'm sorry but we'll never be the same
It was me in the end, is it too late to love again?
There's another sea to rise above
Everything I try is not enough
"I can't stand it, so I'll stand still
If God should break me, then that's His will"
But these were just excuses that I made to soothe my pride
'Cause everything I'd ever need was here, inside
I made a mess, but now it's time to make it right
Give me wind, and give me wings, and I can learn to fly
I'll hold my breath until I reach the other side
Will it be a happy end?
Is it too late to rise again?