From the recording Cynical Believer

Lyrics

I’m a statistic baby
I have become statistical data
Caught between now and maybe
Measuring up to the man of the hour

But I, don’t want to be, here anymore
Sometimes, I open up then lock the door
Hiding Away, Buying Time
Ready to embrace what I’ve been looking for
All of my life, all my days
Treading water, wasting time, just looking for a way
But I, don’t want to be, here anymore
Sometimes, my heart it's open like a door

Have you seen the headlines lately
Misuse, abuse of all of the power
Righteousness gone crazy
Just look it up at the top of the hour

Rising up and letting go of all that’s in the way
My righteous indignation is a weapon that I’m laying down

But I, don’t want to be, here anymore
Sometimes, I open up then lock the door
Hiding Away, Buying Time
Ready to embrace what I’ve been looking for
All of my life, all my days
Treading water, wasting time, just looking for a way
But I, don’t want to be, here anymore
Sometimes, my heart it's open like a door

Silversmith Music
© 2018 All Rights Reserved