Gossamer

Have you ever walked down a road In which you weren't allowed to turn back? Sometimes we choose a path to follow And later on regret our first step If we let our failures paralyze us We'll only drift further into dismay Every misstep instills a lesson Our corrections are ours to make Nights of lament, and days of seething Could taint the purest person's intentions If we seek rehabilitation We better exercise cognition Break away from familiar judgment to perceive things differently Will we rise with initiative, or lay undetermined to leave our beds? Nobody ever wants to die regretful, or unrecognized Don't let your disinterests govern your entire lives Stop your war for inner peace, for peace begins with truce When one battles with oneself catastrophe ensues Hide your true identity by wearing your parents shoes Or be the change you want to see, for change begins with you Everyone has those nights when they feel like giving up It feels like you're pressing on the gas But you're still holding in the clutch It's a infamous feeling that we never disclose If we don't preserve than we'll succumb To the wickedness that lingers in our subconscious It's moments of laughter that mend our dispositions We envision a future where happiness is effortless It beacons the question will those days ever come? We'll conquer disillusion Through the strength of our conviction We'll conquer disillusion Through the strength of our conviction We'll conquer disillusion Through the strength of our conviction We'll conquer disillusion Through the strength of our conviction