Gracefully
Sometimes the sadness I'm trying to escape
Catches up, trips me up; leaves me without my cape
Tricks me from all the things that make me great
My addictions are abusive wordplay
To make me think I'm less than the crown I should take
Not a king or human being, a dying star; maybe before I break
I'll find my way, graze the sky than fall gracefully
I've been struggling faithfully
Waiting patiently for my demons to fall asleep
So I can creep out of these sheets and do some good
Lift my foot; let it go or hit the brakes and take it slow
Repeat till I'm far from home, looking back I never belonged
Only as tough as my weakest moments, wish I was strong
Some would agree others say I am wrong; could carry the world?
Barely carry blood in my veins much less the strain love incurs
I'm always sicker than the cure, bathe myself in whiskey and let it burn
Can money really buy what I can't afford?
Or will I always be a few dollars short of something more
Inches or miles from paradise's shore
Either way the tide carries me far from her
Harder on me than you could ever be
Blame myself for the devils burning
I've been returning from lessons learned
Thumbing through pages I never thought I'd turn
Thankful that I got the chance, hate the dance was fast
Reaching for straws coming up with shorter grasp
Time's sand slipping through my hands like ninja acrobats
Always felt more like an alien in the midst of an awkward crash
Skid into death, engine spitting flames; lungs full of ash
It was a bash, did me in till I was flat on my ass
I was an eighties baby, nineties crazy, it caught up fast
Now I'm only as good as the last time I didn't lash out
Shouting obscenities, bleeding from wounds I gashed out
Planned out my next move in solitaire God is playing chess
And check mate is coming up quick so now my best bet
Flip the board, ride the storm, I'm pretty use to it
They should name hurricanes for the way I act
Jump the tracks to prove my train has a chance
Watch these bridges burn like a pyromaniac
Ace up sleeve; mine is red the deck is black
I was never good at keeping up a bluff
If love took my hand I'd cheat myself from it's embrace
Sometimes the sadness I'm trying to escape
Catches up, trips me up; leaves me without my cape
Tricks me from all the things that make me great
My addictions are abusive wordplay
To make me think I'm less than the crown I should take
Not a king or human being, a dying star; maybe before I break
I'll find my way, graze the sky than fall gracefully
I know the way traced it out painfully
Back roads are my back hand, knuckles bumblebees
Beat myself up I feel every sting
Even wear School of Hard knocks graduation ring
As I swing, I would bleed every drop if I thought it would change
I'm to blame, I'm insane, gotta get high to fly this plane
Tend to swerve when I should remain straight
Wake and bake for my mistakes, pray God forgives me for being away
Wish life was a sitcom, drama always followed by the answer
Maybe if I was a better dancer or my drummer more a slasher
Does anyone really have it together?
Followed the letters did the math still came up short when it mattered
Now it's fuck the jump if I always splatter
Rearrange my matter, chatter my DNA into a stronger disaster
Sometimes the sadness I'm trying to escape
Catches up, trips me up; leaves me without my cape
Tricks me from all the things that make me great
My addictions are abusive wordplay
To make me think I'm less than the crown I should take
Not a king or human being, a dying star; maybe before I break
I'll find my way, graze the sky than fall gracefully