Misplaced

Given chances you won't take

Shy away from the heart ache

Just a means to an end



Your quick fix

In the ring of the conflict

With nothing to work with

And nothing in mind



And then

We'll rise

With fire in our eyes

And take you by surprise

Make up, decieve

a voice to recieve

A light that never leaves



Slow right down



Lost love

With little to speak of

These feelings of bad blood

Must go quickly away



Your loose ends

Realising your true friends

In a war that no one wins

Let the sleeping dogs lie