The Struggle

And I hope you find The magic on the floor That I left behind And I forgot to close the door The careless gestures That made it all so rough What could I expect from The great mystery above It's uncontrolled All the hate and all the love The blame that I place I'm never proud of I'm never proud of And every time I pass a place of trouble I recollect the violence of the struggle The struggle The struggle The struggle An angel I was Beloved by everyone The devil you were Just what I made you become And I don't regret This way it's gonna be I just hope she gets Treated better than you did me You should give what you find And not tread so fearfully If you felt good inside You wouldn't be so scared of me You wouldn't be so scared of me And when the light comes down you know it's gonna be a strong one If we're still both around we look into the face of the sun Of the sun Of the sun Of the sun We could try to bury the hatchet in the cold, cold ground But it's sure to heat up when the spring comes around --- The Struggle - Mirah