Most Of
Most of life you take sitting down
Too much of love is just running around
I'm usually lost and never found
I get so restless in this town.
I see too many of the same faces
Get caught up in all the rat races
Lost in the contempt and failed graces
Of all the love deprived and open-ended chases
Said 'i love you' but not sure what it means
You're just fixated on all the guarantees
Most of the rest is just not what it seems
While your head and heart stay stuck in the mezzanine
Still learning but my nerves have finally awoke
Love isn't alcohol or cigarette smoke
The feelings aren't in any words you have spoke
Things will always change with or without hope
The idea i believe behind all of this mess
Is to fill that void within another's chest
Keep it safe, and don't mind all of the rest
Just give until you leave not a thing suppressed
Most of life you stay scared
Too much of forgiveness is just never there
I'm usually lost and always unaware
Of all the harm a human could bare
I see too little in everyone's concern
Rather touch the hot coals and know that i'll burn
If i don't live, then how else will i learn
Of it all? i only ask when is it my turn
Said 'i hate you' but not sure what it means
It rushes to the brain like amphetamines
Most of the rest is just not what it seems
While your head and heart stay stuck in the mezzanine.
Still learning but my nerves have finally awoke
Love isn't the anger or fear you provoke
The feelings aren't in any words you have spoke
Things will always change with or without hope