READY TO FALL.   II.

Never mind the truth behind the wonder

It’s always a routine being out of control

Taking in the glances under cover

Knowing that there’s a target and I’m the goal.

Keeping my distance

That could take it all

Feel the real vibration

I’m ready to fall.

Is there any coffin for my heartbeat

Is there any sentence I need to endure

Has it come to this where I’m in defeat

The funny thing is I’m no longer sure.

Ready to proclaim it’s my surrender

Is there just a chance for that one last fight

But my heart has nothing and I’m no fighter

So take the wrong and let go the right.