Stick To Your Guns Some Kind Of Hope
In a world that can't, we can
In a world that hates, we understand
We are some kind of love, we're at the end of our rope
We are some kind of hate, we are some kind of hope in a world that can't, we can
In a world that hates, we understand
In a world that won't, well we've got the world by the throat
We are some kind of hope I'll see through every inch of doubt
I am the moon when the sun goes down
And I'll reflect its shine, its life. I will define
“I woke up today and felt my age for the first time, in both my mind and my body
And my thoughts are less of fitting in and more of being a better manâ€
Mike “Owen†Kinsella, I just want to be a better man
A wrecking ball of warmth is beating in my chest
My head is buried in the depths of its gentleness
Oh god I am alive. Keeping warm in a cold world