December Portrait - Stormhawk, in position and petrified.

I'm unsure, but what for?
There's no way to tell what we have left in store
Yeah, I'm stressed about the weight of the world,
But damn if I could only make the best of this insignificant part
Of this scene
I can see the end, but nothing in between

So crush your expectations
Don't rush to the sensations
It's just time, it only matters when you waste it
And the wasting is a part of the lie

So go on and stare, see if I care
This side of me is nothing new it's always been there
Cause I'm just telling the story
Blood mixed in with glory
Kicking down the doors
And you tell me that it's boring
Yeah, it's okay
Maybe it's all trash, but I don't care either way

So crush your expectations
Don't rush to the sensations
It's just time, it only matters when you waste it
And the wasting is a part of the lie

So crush your expectations
Don't rush to the sensations
It's just time, it only matters when you waste it
And the wasting is a part of the lie

Written by:
Jesse Warren

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