Justin Courtney Pierre - Firehawk lyrics

Hail to the thieves of wasted opportunities
Silence is death, this direction is real
If I had known what I know now
Not that that would change a thing
I'd rather be where
I'd rather be nowhere, but here

A strange parasite of loss
Devouring the night
It feeds on a dream of what never can be
If there's a chance for my junior heart
She'll have a better start
A foot in the stand with outlook
To land away from here

Feeding the heart of a champion
Born at the scene of the crime
Staggering through, but bewildering you
Making sense for the very first time

Tied to the wrist of endless possibility
Serving the servants, it hadn't occurred
When you're allowed to discern to ask
From now what you have learned
A pattern unfolds
Informs that you've been told
Pattern withholds
Informs that you've been told

Feeding the heart of a champion
Born at the scene of the crime
Staggering through, but bewildering you
Making sense for the very first time

Word to the wise, I could use an apology
Same as before, but now I know why
Secrets and lies, I'm alone i could go on
But I don't wanna talk about it

Change what you want, discovery at any cost
Exceed all assumptions of who you can be
There is a hole in my heart where
She has torn my world apart
A foot in the stand
An outlook to land away from here