ARMS OF A STRANGER III

   ARMS OF A STRANGER III

YOU FIGHT FOR EVERY BREATH.
IN THIS HEADLONG RACE -
FROM THE THINGS YOU REGRET.
YOU’VE DONE THE BEST YOU CAN.
DON’T RUN ANYMORE.
THIS IS ALL THAT YOU GET. . .

YOU FIGHT SO HARD TO BE,
SOMETHING TO SOMEONE -
YOU’RE JUST BEATING YOUR HEAD.
WITH ALL YOU’VE LEFT TO DO.
DON’T FIGHT ANYMORE.
THE GOLDEN PATH IS DEAD.

SO GO TO THE NEAREST
OPEN ARMS.
ENJOY THE NIGHT, IT DOES NO HARM.
JUST LIVE FOR THE NOW,
FORGET THE PAST.
SHE WASN’T THE FIRST,
AND WON’T BE THE LAST.
JUST GO TO THE NEAREST
OPEN ARMS.

YOU FIGHT WHAT YOU’RE FEELING,
IN THIS SENSELESS GAME -
THAT YOU PLAY WITH YOURSELF.
WITH ALL THAT YOU HAVE,
YOU CAN’T HAVE WHAT YOU WANT.
THIS IS ALL THAT YOU GET. . .

SO GO TO THE NEAREST
OPEN ARMS.
ENJOY THE NIGHT, IT DOES NO HARM.
JUST LIVE FOR THE NOW,
FORGET THE PAST.
SHE WASN’T THE FIRST,
AND WON’T BE THE LAST.
JUST GO TO THE NEAREST
OPEN ARMS.
{ then we turn around and run }
{ into the arms of a stranger }
{ we always hoped }
{ to ourself we’d never lie }

2012.04.25 @ 0100
{ SKARSOUL SPEAKS }