To Cross Or To Burn

WHIMSICAL AS IT MAY SEEM
I FIND MYSELF
LOST INSIDE A DREAM

FINGERS WRAPPED AROUND MY PEACE
LOST IN A HAZE
CAST UPON ME

TO CROSS OR TO BURN YA
WHICH LESSONS TO LEARN, YEAH
BEAUTIFULLY FLAWED AREN'T YA
ANOTHER PAGE TO TURN, YEAH

BOUND TO THE PEN
DISASTER WITHIN
CREATIVELY BURDENED
TO UNEARTH MY SINS

BED OF ILLUSIONS
WEEPING VIOLINS
WALKING THROUGH MADNESS
INK STAINS ON MY SKIN

TO CROSS OR TO BURN YA
WHICH LESSONS TO LEARN, YEAH
BEAUTIFULLY FLAWED AREN'T YA
ANOTHER PAGE TO TURN, YEAH

UNWRITTEN WORDS
DRIFT AIMLESSLY BY
THROUGH RIPPLING POOLS AND VELVET SKIES
TAKING THE SHAME
TAKING THE LIES
TURNING THE PAGE TO HIDE THE LINES
WILL IT ALWAYS FEEL THIS WAY
FOREVER FALLING THROUGH THIS SPACE

TO CROSS OR TO BURN YA
WHICH LESSONS TO LEARN, YEAH
BEAUTIFULLY FLAWED AREN'T YA
ANOTHER PAGE TO TURN, YEAH

TO CROSS OR TO BURN YA
TO CROSS OR TO BURN YA
TO CROSS OR TO BURN YA