"Script"

"Script"

There's an empty void in yourself,
you'd rather not tell
Just how much it hurts
Broken dreams,
on Saturn's rings
don't try dwell on these trivial things
It's just a part of life you see

Hear the lines of this play
this play is called "Life"
and it doesn't go by the script at all times

Somewhere in this universe,
when planets have gone reverse
and doubt is just a simple curse
In this place you'll figure that this
"grass is always greener
on the other side",
depends on your prespective

Hear the lines of this play
this play is called "Life"
and it doens't go by the script at all times

And in that little void you see,
you could put a lot of things
Like love without walls,
walls without broken crufixes meaning "peace"
and did I fail to mention
that peace doesn't come from bombshells
Peace isn't found in financial wealth
It's an offspring of love, and compassion

Hear the lines of this play
this play is called "Life"
and it doesn't go by the script at all times

It's written by some hand,
by one we'll never understand
Someone out there writes our plays,
day to day.