Being true, by Daze
Maybe the day will end in a draw
nobody dying for once and nobody bearing their soul
maybe you’ll see the sun and feel a certain goodness
there may be blinders to your sadness that leave a dark mark
maybe you’ll say the heart is a homeless organ that feeds on beauty
whatever you do, don’t leave well enough alone, go the distance
take your best step forward, and make the lasting depth
when you make or break, you won’t have to deny every time you tried.