Perfect Picture

It was written in the stars
It was cut into the cards
Left abandoned at the door
I don't know what it's for

Something I fear
I don't know what it's for

In suspended motion
Waiting on the anvil
It's a perfect picture
You know it won't end well

Ever think before you act
You might want to take it back
No longer fighting for the cause
Forgotten what it was

Something I fear
Forgotten what it was

In suspended motion
Waiting on the anvil
It's a perfect picture
You know it won't end well
If it stung you couldn't tell
Acting like you knew it well
But you didn't understand it

It was growing all along
And then something rubbed you wrong
In the end you couldn't stand it

You can choose to look away
But the writings on the wall
Didn't turn out like you planned it

But you kept it to yourself
As you wished upon a star
Never knowing it was granted

Part of me wants to run
Part of me wants to stay
Part of me wants to keep it all in play



Credits
Writer(s): Erich Specht
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