Have you ever loved someone so much you'd give an arm for them
Not the expression, no, literally give an arm for them
When you know they're your heart, and you know you were their armour
And you would destroy anyone who would try to harm them
But what happens when karma, swings right around and bites you
And everything you stand for, turns on you, despite you?
What happens when you become the main source of the pain?
Studio B
- Mark
- When you need to wake up in the morning, and set the right mood for the day, when you need to escape from the overwhelming everything of life. What do you turn to? How do you describe your core without speaking aloud, without having to talk to someone about it? This is how. Music. Lyrics. Poetry. Do you feel it? Do you? It's here, it's everywhere, locked within you, within the most tone deaf of us. It's begging to be released, become unleashed in a tearing chord, a crying melody, soulful harmony, dying lyric. You feel it yet? It's concealed here, within every word that I write. This is my release. I want you to see it, to feel it with me. This pure expression of every tangible and imaginable emotion known and unknown to man. To me. Welcome to The Window.