There's no more point In waiting, so decide Who you want to meet, A devil or a friend of yours Will put you on your feet, Or defeat the voice inside You. You know it's not Too late, if you show me Where to find you. So I can See you once again, Hold my hand and smile, If you still can, of course It's not too late to pray, To wallow in self pity, or I'll teach you how to swim, Show the devil what he's Good for. Let the bad guy in, Or find out what he's after. To take a look within, With art you try to capture The mind in all this sin, To show it all it's matter, The ghost inside the canvas Will always smile at it's maker, A friend that blends right in, A truth before the end, That's really all I'm after.
