Pangolin - Feels Like Home

So Here I Hold
Another empty page from
The calendar we made ourselves
Of things we'd like to do
And places that we'd like to see
But all that's here are squares and numbers
Can't stop now, we've almost made it
How many times can we keep saying that
Maybe tomorrow will be the day it all starts rollin' back our way
But this time
It's almost over
You sounded so sure
That it's almost over
Yeah, just like a million times before
It's boils down
To our own fear of failing
The pros and cons we wrote ourselves
Just fill these lists
And never end up anywhere
Except in the bottom of trashcans
Can't stop now, we've almost made it
How many times can we keep saying that
Maybe tomorrow will be the day it all starts rollin' back our way
But this time
It's almost over
You sounded so sure
That it's almost over
Yeah, just like a million times before
Now somehow this man
Who is made out of glass
Is expected to carry the weight of the world on his shoulders again
But he'll carry it proud
As he crumbles and cracks
He knows
There is always a path harder traveled
A beckoning of hope from far away
A call to bring about our struggles and lay them down to rest
For once
This is the start of something better
I can finally see it was all worth it
Clawed our way back from hell
Still can't believe we actually made it out alive
Now that we're here we'll never go back
No matter what it takes
I'd rather die right here, right now like this than
Waste another day
It's finally over
You've never sounded so sure
That it's finally over
And we can find our light once more
Just like a million times before

Written by:
Gary Pounds

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