..and I am friendly and you are kind
when we manage to look beyond
the faithless manners of the heart
climbing out the fears that guard
and oh
we faced a mountain of crumbing thoughts
and oh
we stared into those… eyes
Standing right in front of piles of treason
habits form a shape that we fail to see
you opened his eyes to what he thought was
a permanent trait of his bad nature
Lying to ourselves the damage done
when looking deep inside is what we fear
Getting to the point I nearly found my name was gone
just in time for heroes of the heart
to save each other’s day
These are the times we just can’t make it alone!