Grace Under Pressure

Once I though that I had a taste for perfection But I was just clinging on to life And most of the conclusions I made for all the wrong reasons Burning all my aces for the score I played all or nothing at all Now I'm sinking to myself with the things I cannot vocalise I test myself in the fire of suffering Define myself for the future I have lost the way but not my will to live I reborn through pain And I turn my eyes where the sky begins To the raging waters where relentless swings strike out First son is tasting fury The sea is high, answer - In its veins I'm about to draw another line To navigate myself out from - This place Whatever it may take One more chapter to the black water tales Revolution will refine Grace under pressure Before I disappear From the face of the earth Give me eyes to see the future Grace under pressure Cos' I refuse to stare To the depths of emptiness anymore In time we all will vanish Like dust in the wind When you let yourself live from your heart You can find grace under pressure

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025