Owls In The Attic - Green Means Go in Kentucky Too Lyrics
There is no poetic justice, for what I‘ve done today.There is no clear voice, for what I meant to say.There is no poetic justice, for what I‘ve done today.So are these decisions who I really am?Im not burning bridges, im losing friendsIm not chasing cars, I am creating loose ends.And there is no one else to blame,It’s all on me, one and the sameI have never seen, this side of meUnanchored, adrift in the dark seaI had hoped my honesty would clear the airI had hoped my honesty would clear the airBut its just the reason for this disrepairBut to walk away is to admit defeatBut to walk away is to admit defeatThis is basic survival,In a moral gray areaSnap out of it, this is your wake up callNot to change it all, but what needs to be.Snap out of it, this is your wake up call.Altered for progress, altered for progressCome alive, come alive