I thought it all 'till here
The breaking point was clear
I'm thankful for all I ever feared
Now all I do or say
Is doomed to fade away
I know I'm small but I'll keep on
Hear it on the radio, watch it on the TV
All the love and all the hate ain't good enough for me
The nerve for second steer
It suddenly appeared
Racing this procrastination
It might not strike this sheer
But I felt it all from here
Die or retry. The sign was clear
I fear, it's not enough
But I will not stand still
Grace me with violence I feel letting go
Need to release from what's keeping me home
