I'm Checking In

Which way is right... which way is wrong
Where will I go... where do I come from
Is there a shelter... where i belong
A warming heart... that I can call home

My heart on display... soul on the line
I don't like nothing... I like that fine
Shoot myself... or lose my mind
Fading shadow... in dim candlelight

Sitting at the sky's edge... dangling my feet
Thinking bout lost chances... and what I once did
Resist the thought... enjoy the fall
Every single night... I sell my goddamn soul

Who will forgive me for all my sins?
Is there forgiveness for everything?

There is a limit... to everything?
Not for me... I live to win!
Shoot for the moon... let the sky grin
Down or up... I' checking in!

Like a bull... in a china shop
I take a scrap hammer... tp crack a nut
One life... one shot
Let it hang out... I live it up

I live it up... like these are my last days
The end of all... could be a heartbeat away

I'm so high... on ill intensions
Don't waste a thought... on consequences
Carry things too far... I lose my senses
Everything I love... I burn to ashes

I live... without a thought of tomorrow
No fear... no hope... no sorrow



Credits
Writer(s): Peter Protas
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