LYRIC FOR SALE

By DENSMORE

As we reflect on our recent life
All we see is heartache, toil and strife
We are suddenly drowning, drowning in a sea
A life of decadence, pain and misery

These past 2 years were hard to take
We on the edge; about ready to break
But, we are still fighting, with everything, you see
Desperately holding on…holding on to our sanity

It won’t take much for us to break
We’ve had about as much as we can take
We need to summon our courage within
As we fight this battle; looking for a win

We’re fighting this battle and we’re all alone
One wrong move and we’ll surely be gone
The law of averages will catch up eventually
As we keep holding on; holding on to our sanity

Our dreams are shattered each and every day
Things are just not meant to be that way
We’re walking on a tightrope, afraid to look down
With no net to catch us, we’ll fall to the ground

We’re holding on – holding on to our sanity
One wrong move and we’ll be history
We’re scratching and clawing; doing what we can
The mental anguish would break the average man

We’re holding on – holding on to our sanity
One wrong move and we’ll be history