Show Me a Sign

They say life's a beach,

My beach is more like Normandy

Something compels me, forcefully,

God help & tell me, talk to me,

What else is there to do

What else is there to prove,

To you,

Besides, the truth & lies,

On who decides,

Confused, on who to

Crucifiy

Not felt like this before you see,

What else is there not normal in me,

What hell is there and more beneath,

The more you see, the more believable,

It's morbid,,,

Falling like autumn leaves,

Ignoring me,

What's more important,

There's more to teach me,

Unfortunately,

Not where I'd ought to be,

43,

Of course, the path of chosen

Often feels backwards,I know its,

Haunting me,

Coping with trauma,,,

Broken with walls up,,,

What's around the corner,

Hoping God calls up,

Talk about things I don't like brought up,

Talk is cheap the more I speak,,,

Actions speak louder than words,

An learn how to, turn around,

Ask him, what more from me,

Do you need for me to feel accepted,,,

Lost in my mind,

Often a times I feel rejected,,

How could I get this, left with, so questions,

Chorus -

If ever the pain does go away,

It's never the same now,

So here we are,

I'm in your heart (it's too late)

Here we are

It's never the same now,

I know it's too late

Wherever you're I'm here to stay

Whenever it's dark now

I feel apart (I'm in your heart)

I feel the dark (it's too late)

It's never the same now

I know it's too late

Whenever (too late)

Wherever I feel it's all the same

Well here we are (too late)

I feel it,

It all goes away

Show me a sign

Wherever you are, I'm here to stay,

Whenever it's dark, now I feel apart,,

I feel the dark,

Whenever

Wherever,

I feel it's all the same,

But here we are,

I feel it

All goes away,

Show me a sign

Verse 2

As I fall to pieces,,

I call to Jesus,

The pain increases,

My brain releases

The same secretions,

That opens portals,,,

Us mortals are all diseased with,

The beast,

Were not normal,

The more I see this,

Deceived us,

The devil calls his demons

All his teachings,

I'm overloaded,

Defeated,

Holy ghost,

I know the road,

To heaven can feel like hell

I believe it,,

The road to hell can feel like heaven,

The second,

I lose control

Or lose my soul

I question him,

Show me messages,

If you sent help, I felt I must of missed it

A hell & pain that's self inflicted,

Then again we play the victim,

I fell to bits,

When I failed to witness,

A trail of sickness,

I'm pale & symptoms,

Are getting worse,

Learn to listen,

Turn for forgiveness,

For instance,

Think you,,,

Attract that person to you,

To show you, continue

The work you needed to do,

Within you,,

They came to you,

Mainly

As a reflection,,,

Maybe this perception,

Lack of love,

Made me accept it, That's enough,

Of Questions