Dead Future by Behold! The City

Seekers by Behold! The City

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Dead Future
by Behold! The City

Album: Seekers

There comes a time, in every man's life, when he decides, to kill his dreams or keep them alive.

If home is where the heart is, then my heart is out at sea, being tossed from wave to wave, I hope it will drift back to me.

There is a choke, at the top of my throat, where the truth wants to be said, but I'm too scared to speak.

Don't let your heart be troubled, believe in me.

You say I'm destined for greatness, from what is see I'm not even good. I didn't think I could ever doubt this, but now I know that I never should.

If home is where the heart is, then my heart is out at sea, being tossed from wave to wave, I hope it will drift back to me.

I waste so much time here, doing the things that get me nowhere. I have a lot to do, and a lot to prove, with more than apathy to lose.