Just as soon as I learned to say no, I heard myself say yes again
I had pulled the dagger out and then I watched myself slip it back in
I may as well have fallen to my knees and begged to be used again
Flailing my arms in reverse surrender, the guilt of which I hold in
It took just one moment of weakness to feel falsely needed again
And it took just one familiar heckler to get me to jump in
When I found myself soaked in regret, I wanted to be strong again
But found that it is hard to demolish the side that lets frailty in
Regardless of any unnerving effects, I need to say no again
When NO starts to taste good, and people believe, that's when I'll let YES in...
Again...
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