Throw Something

Kick the door, Maybe sulk even more, Stomp up and down the floor, Say that you're done. Throw something, Maybe try not to sing, Get rid of everything, Say that you've tried.

Kick the door, Maybe sulk even more, Stomp up and down the floor, Say that you're done. Throw something, Maybe try not to sing, Get rid of everything, Say that you've tried.

Then perhaps the tide will stay at bay and the sun refuse to shine. Perhaps the night will take the day or winter then take summertime. Perhaps some clouds won't carry tears and flowers will forget to bloom. Perhaps some love will disappear when hearts decide there's no more room.

If you decide to look away, It's a lonely fight either way Yes, you will stumble along the way, But honest feet always find their way. If you decide to look away, It's a lonely fight either way Yes, you will stumble along the way. Honest feet always find their way.

Roll your eyes, Act like you hate surprises, Tell them that you despise it all and your through. Tear things up, Decide you're outta luck, Go on and pass the buck, Say that it's over.

Then perhaps rainbows will turn up grey and morning dew will make things dry. Perhaps oceans won't drink the rain and deserts will begin to cry. Perhaps some flames will flicker cool and the wind forget to blow. Perhaps some joy will leave the room when truth just leaves its shadow.

If you decide to look away, It's a lonely fight either way Yes, you will stumble along the way, But honest feet always find their way. If you decide to look away, It's a lonely fight either way Yes, you will stumble along the way. Honest feet always find their way.

Oh ye ye ye ye Oh oh ye ye ye ye ye Surrender

What does it mean to take root? To stand where you are and feel planted? To have faith in the unseen The unknown That which has yet to yield and decide to be still. To hold yourself, surrender, and grow.