Survival

Is this just what men do?

Do women do this too?

Hurting lovers just because they can?

If this is love, then I don’t understand

Is this the way it ends?

Dividing up of friends?

Are smiling happy families just for show?

If this is love, then I don’t want to know.

Now it comes down to the bare bones of survival

Form the morning light to the dead of night - survival

Hour by hour

Day by day

One step at a time

I’m not even fighting for revival

…..Just praying for survival

Is this just how things are?

Lipstick coloured scars

Have tainted all the memories we made

If this is love, I’d rather walk away

A beating heart’s a sign of life, but living is a point of view

Cause broken hearts can go on beating too….

Now it comes down to the bare bones of survival

Form the morning light to the dead of night – survival

Now it comes down to the bare bones of survival

Form the morning light to the dead of night - survival

Hour by hour

Day by day

One step at a time

I’m not even fighting for revival

…..Just praying for survival