patience takes faith

We repeat. We repeat. We repeat.
The same mistkes. The SAME mistkes.
His heart breaks. She smiles and fakes. They love again knowing their fates
It’s a debate we all must face. Facing it takes patience. Patience takes faith.
I repeat my wrongs. I repeat my songs. I repeat my wrongs and that I hate.
That love taught me heart break, yet I would still repeat our place for that taste
Nothing changes, but the moment. Nothing truly changes states.
Matter changes states yet we can’t hold it. Nothing matters when it’s your time and place
Then everyones’ advice comes too late.
Then everyones’ advice is a lesson learned you just can’t take.
Then my own lessons become worthless because again I make
I make the same mistkes. I make the same mistkes.

If she didn’t love me then how is one talk going to make a change?
If we fight then fuck, how is one make up going to have that replaced?
If we slow it down and be friends first again, how is that going to change the stakes?
I do it again. I do it again. I do it again. I do it again.
I make the same mistkes. I make the same mistkes.

We’ve been through too much to let it waste
We tried to rebloom our love like flowers
Splitting for winter and promising to be back when the seasons change
We tried to reconnect our love like powers
Electrifying sins and promising things claiming the reasons change

But then we fight again. But then we blame again. But then we fall out of love again.
It’s a debate I’ve seen. It’s a debate I’ve faced.
Facing it takes patience. Patience takes faith.

A war is never won if battles are constantly waged
A man is never happy if he treats his woman like a slave
A woman is never happy if she feels she’s been caged

The reasons change, the people change, the seasons change, but we behave the same
The meanings change, the beings change, the demons change but we…
We believe WE have changed

Then why does he make the same mistkes? Why does she make the same mistkes?
Why do I make the same mistkes? Why do I make the same mistkes?

It’s a debate I’ve thought. It’s a debate I’ve crossed.
It’s a debate I’ve won. It’s a debate I’ve lost.
It’s my heart I paid with. It was happiness as the cost
It’s my mind I was saved with. It’s my mind I felt lost.

It’s a mistke I’ve made and it’s a mistke I repeated
It’s a mistke I’ll make again and it’s a mistke that will have me defeated
It’s a mistke I make over and over while I struggle not to repeat it
It’s a mistke I blame on having two feet to leap with

It’s a mistke I’ll face again but it’s my mistke to face.
Facing it takes patience. Patience takes faith.

patience takes faith

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Joined January 2009

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