Both Ends of the Rope

It felts a lot like we were pacing Like a loss of sanity, among other things Like almost anything, was just a matter of time So much more than four walls encasing That cage before this stage was just a matter of time I remember the way your face lifted When it came to light all the things you might see You and I, we were counting down the days til it kicked in We were ready to leave Freedom found in the feeling of gaining ground when All you've known has become so stagnant Eyes forward A road lay out ahead of us An obsession was taking hold Reliant on blind faith Desperate to break the mould The sound of timelines colliding The sight of spirits picking up The synchronised rise and fall of us The guiding light of times gone by Giving way to a different shade A pitch black disease of the mind We picked apart the reasoning Pulling the thread at the seams of this It seemed as though the end was creeping closer We chose to make the most of it If all we had was a chance Strong enough to make this last Long enough to feel something more Defiance will guide us You and I... No longer counting down the days til it kicks in