outcast. never fitting in defiant to the last - it's my life forged our own way outside the lines for reasons they'll never understand sacrificed. considered great never crossed our minds - it's my life our destiny is solely in our hands
flows through our heart and soul
too late. no turning back wouldn't even try - it's my life live through the joy and pain we all want a reason. a reason to exist we all want a purpose in life - well we found this the curse the darkness put out the light to be a constant thorn in their side to pull the blinders from your eyes it might do nothing but at least we try
flows through our heart and soul