A Call and an Answer
Was that the word that brought us so much worry?
So be it!
Rather live out the spectrum than be stuck in my defenses
So we fall
Was that not destined?
And to cry over what's been spilt should require a confession!
Should we not get up and walk again?
Could we smile at the thought of a frown?
Could we stand at the thought of being upside down?
Drama, Drama, Drama
You weigh so heavy and often without reason
Tonight's the night I live my life away from such a treason!