Senses

Bite your lip and hold your breath
These cracking walls won't hold much longer
They're tumbling as we speak
Hold on to yourself

Your eyes won't dry and your ears won't hear
The end of this fight
It's nothing new to you
Just another moment stuck in time

A moment meant for meaning
A moment for change
But this time is different for you
You're giving it away

You've got to fight the sensation
Something you don't want to do
Sometimes it's worth the fire
At other times it leaves you cold

So bite your lip, hold your breath,
Don't let your eyes dry or your ears hear it
The cracking of the walls
The same as the crackling of the flames

-BeliefIS (3/31/2009)