Forcing himself to stay in the moment
Even if only to stare into the distance
Avoiding change that life was blind
Where are you now?
Backbone and guile
Slipped too far down
Trapped by your crime
Give in and bow?
Or not this time?
Where are you now?
Backbone and guile
Inspiration never comes to idle hands
Only when you stand can you choose your destiny
Motivation never finds a waiting man
A reaching hand just might be set free
There's malice now savage misdirected
A war within; mind body and soul
Apathy earns but a hole in the ground
Light never gained slowly breaking down
Avoiding change a future blind
Grow a f*cking spine