1. Confusion

From the recording Something Gone


It’s not fate or a calling, falling for your grace
Then forgotten, lost or just replaced
Ask a question, mention something else
The solution useless in it’s help

Confusion in my head
You are all that’s left
Paint a truth pretend

It’s the same sad relenting, bend until it breaks
Indecision, give into the game
By the clock the flock all move the same
Asking questions answers won’t betray