Gossamer

Have you ever walked down a road
In which you weren't allowed to turn back?
Sometimes we choose a path to follow
And later on regret our first step
If we let our failures paralyze us
We'll only drift further into dismay
Every misstep instills a lesson
Our corrections are ours to make
Nights of lament, and days of seething
Could taint the purest person's intentions
If we seek rehabilitation
We better exercise cognition

Break away from familiar judgment to perceive things differently
Will we rise with initiative, or lay undetermined to leave our beds?
Nobody ever wants to die regretful, or unrecognized
Don't let your disinterests govern your entire lives

Stop your war for inner peace, for peace begins with truce
When one battles with oneself catastrophe ensues
Hide your true identity by wearing your parents shoes
Or be the change you want to see, for change begins with you

Everyone has those nights when they feel like giving up
It feels like you're pressing on the gas
But you're still holding in the clutch
It's a infamous feeling that we never disclose
If we don't preserve than we'll succumb

To the wickedness that lingers in our subconscious
It's moments of laughter that mend our dispositions
We envision a future where happiness is effortless
It beacons the question will those days ever come?

We'll conquer disillusion
Through the strength of our conviction
We'll conquer disillusion
Through the strength of our conviction
We'll conquer disillusion
Through the strength of our conviction
We'll conquer disillusion
Through the strength of our conviction