Conscience

Somewhere in the middle of your forehead
Is a little pain in the neck called the coward-maker
Somewhere in the middle of your chest, no,
Maybe slightly to the left
Is a thing you are so afraid of
And somewhere in the back of your mind
Is another place another time
You wish you could make up for
It's all closing in but you've got time to rise above
It all
It all
Oh

Somewhere in the middle of your forehead
Is a little pain in the neck called the coward-maker
Somewhere in the middle of your chest, no,
Maybe slightly to the left
Is a thing you are so afraid of
And somewhere in the back of your mind
Is another place another time
You wish you could make up for
It's all closing in but you've got time to rise above
It all
It all
Oh

Oh no it's happened again
I have fallen, again,
In love with you

Oh no, it's happened again,
I have fallen, again,
In love with you

Oh no, I'm back on my ass
I have shown almost no class
In regard to you

Somewhere in the middle of your forehead
Is a little pain in the neck called the coward-maker
Somewhere in the middle of your chest, no,
Maybe slightly to the left
Is a thing you are so afraid of
And somewhere in the back of your mind
Is another place another time
You wish you could make up for
It's all closing in but you've got time to rise above
It all
It all
Oh
So rise above.



Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Keenan
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