Text: Senses Fail. Life Is Not A Waiting Room. Fireworks At Dawn.

Fireworks at dawn
as I sip for assistance.
This flask keeps me calm
it reflects back my bent image
Of someone who's lost
and getting older by the minute.
Laugh lines are like growing scars
someday they will be finished.
I've got so many places that I want to see
and I've got so many faces that I want to be.
So get on your feet
wipe the dirt off and get with it.
Destiny waits at your door
you move on because the past can't be your passion.
So what if you did something wrong,
find someone who hasn't.

I've got so many places that I want to see
and I've got so many faces that I want to be.

(Thanks to Roxey for these lyrics)