I miss the days my mind
would just rest quiet
My imagination
hadn't turned on me yet
I used to let my words
wax poetic
But it melted
a puddle at my feet now
It is a calcifying crime
it's tragic
I've turned to petrified
past life baggage
I want to disappear
and just start over
So here we are
And I'll breathe again
Cause I have sent for
a warrior
From on my knees
make me a Hercules
I was meant to be
a warrior please
Make me a Hercules
I've lost a grip on
where I started from
I wish I'd thought ahead
and left a few crumbs
I'm on the hunt for
who I've not yet become
But I'd settle
for a little equilibrium
There is a war inside
my heart gone silent
Both sides dissatisfied
and somewhat violent
The issue I
have now begun to see
I am the only
lonely casualty
This is not the end though
Cause I have sent for
a warrior
From on my knees
make me a Hercules
I was meant to be
a warrior please
Make me a Hercules
Cause I have sent for
a warrior
From on my knees
make me a Hercules
I was meant to be a
warrior please
Make me a Hercules
This is my darkest hour
A long road has
lead me out here
But I only need turn around
to face the light
And decide
flight or fight
Cause I have sent for
a warrior
From on my knees
make me a Hercules
I was meant to be
Cause I have sent for
a warrior
From on my knees
make me a Hercules
I was meant to be
a warrior please
Make me a Hercules