Again
There’s gotta be a reason that I still sit here breathing,
Time so slowly ticking while so lonely I lay here thinking
For why another day and what for another tear
To wake from awful slumber to face another set of fears
And fade the hopeless dreams away to distant memories
And every wish is dying with whispered reveries
For one more breath is wasted
While failure the sum total of what I’ve tasted
To love a little longer is to hurt a wee bit stronger
For just one little taste to satiate my inner hunger
I call to my savior, as I cry out to my friends
But alone Again I sit until the hopeless end...
