Dead End Path
unease
apprehension has married me
but i wonât let that burden bury me
iâll throw itâs ring away
iâm throwing past ashes out to sea
and iâm fine with that
i didnât ask for your sacraments
iâll make penance with me
by throwing all my ashes out to sea
itâs just blind leading the blind
no more light in my eyes
would i sell my soul
for a better life?
routine like a noose
around my neck
i did it all
to protect myself
doubt has married me
but i wont let that unease bury me
iâll throw my past away
with my ashes out to sea