Write my way home (Lyrics)

With lantern in hand,
bullets in tow,
paper laid out,
I will write my way home.

I can piece together and take apart
all my heart,
so don’t worry if it’s broken apart,
I rarely seem to need it…

Forget the parts I’ve surrendered,
Mistakes I will not deny,
Perfection I have never claimed.
You have sold your soul to the highest bidder,
But I refuse.

Don’t reuse my word’s
they only come together
when their flowing
out my hand.

Beautiful Liar,
Lovely little
Abecedarian in your own game,
You can’t twist the facts.

Demolished and rebuilt,
I have survived.
You have sold your soul to the highest bidder.

With lantern in hand,
bullets in tow,
paper laid out,
I will write my way home.

I can piece together and take apart
all my heart,
so don’t worry if it’s broken,
I rarely seem to need it.

‘Cause I’m mischief minded,
go my eye on the exit.
Brake me apart
and take everything you didn’t want.
By:A.P

Write my way home (Lyrics)

TheatreLit

Kissimmee, United States

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