ericmautner

I couldn't sleep. I had to listen
into a conscience knowing so well
that nothing comes from indifference.
I look inside of myself.
Will I find some kind of conviction
or will I bid the hero farewell?
Will I be defined by things I could have been?
I guess time will only tell.

So don't let it be
before tomorrow comes,
before you turn away.
Take the hand in me
before tomorrow comes.
You can change everything.

I curse my worth and every comfort
that blinded me for way too long.
Damn it all, I'll make a difference from now on.
Cause I'm wide awake to it all.

So don't let it be
before tomorrow comes,
before you turn away.
Take the hand in me
before tomorrow comes.
You can change everything.

Does anyone care it ain't right what we're doing?
Does anyone care it ain't right where we're going?
Does anyone dare justify how we're living?
Does anyone here care at all?

We could be so much more than we are.
Oh this much I know.