I'm all out of fight.....
I'm all out of fight.
I'm done with the noise.
It's drowning out logic
With its deafening voice.
None of it's true but I'm made to believe
Letting go is the answer
No more thank yous or please.
Allowing the distant eyes and the pace
That's full of friction from the internal race
To quiet the noise that's inside of his head
To lessen the pain from emotional dread
Yet this way we suffer
This way we yearn
For the man who isn't here
And who will never return.