See into my face
Your're in second place
I know better than
To reject my own embrace
You dance into the light
Of center stage
You choose to never fight
Still you harbor rage
You reach into your pockets
You still can't find a reason
Why your life still switches course
It changes with the season
You fall into your place
A mediocre martyr
Don't you wish that life could be
A little bit longer?
Your craving strikes a chord
It couldn't hit you harder
When your shoes are all worn down
And you haven't gone any farther
You fall into your place
A mediocre martyr
Written by: The Knowing Hand