Lyrics Looking for Melody
I hope you never lose the promise or the passion
Held in every gesture that you make.
I hope you never find the treachery and treason
Hidden in the hurting of an histrionic fake.
This life’s too short for posing (unless you’re being paid to)
And if that’s true well good for you. Just keep it real;
No need to steal the crumbs that all the ‘others ‘ leave behind.