Forge Your World

its this abysmal bliss taking over
its this arsenal I'm building up of you
you will carry us through every word we say
every single catch phrase we will need to get through the day

my bleeding heart has been waiting for your reach
but as I hold my hand out you hesitate to think it is mine
as the world I once had has been dead, all the people there are still dying
but in monotone, I can say I am still trying

lean over, you are the world I have created
sit down, you are the world I have painted
believe me, you are the world to me
if only you weren't blind you would be able to see

if the sun is too bright I can dim it down,
if your pockets aren't full enough, I can fill them up
if you say I am falling apart, I can make myself full again;
but I only want you to fill me up with your love again

when the moon waits for us to see it
we must open our tired eyes
sometimes the hardest thing too do is look
but its always been the best opportunities I ever took