Growth

Our last supper. (If Jesus were around now, I'm sure he'd approve.)

I was thinking of doing a retrospective of this year; as I did last year. If I have time before I head away for NYE; I'll do it. After sitting here for ten seconds, thinking back; it's been an roller-coaster. This sums it up nicely.

 

All of the thoughts we waste
Under the weight of the world
All of the time we spend
with the weight of the world

Don't miss you ways
Don't miss your leaving
Love live my pain
Long live my feelings

Blind and childish
I won't fight it
Here I hide
Underneath my innocence

Grow, Grow
 

All of the lies we bent
Under the weight of the world
Caught beaten by the edge
Of the weight of the world

Long live this pain
Long live this feeling
Don't need to change
Need to believe in

Blind and childish
I won't fight it
Here I hide
Underneath my innocence
Grow, Grow
Here I hide...

Blind and childish
I won't fight it
Here I hide
Underneath my innocence
Grow, Grow