Quarter To

Quarter to Foreseen violence When all the rage Climbs out of the silence This paper and pen Always been the weapon of choice Flavored in red Tryin' to keep from raising my voice And I sing Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Now it's quarter to two Amidst all the silence Fighting dawn on a page Away from the violence This paper and pen Always been the weapon of choice But it's feathered in lead Always second guessing my voice So I'll sing Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Finally home Givin' all that I know That'll let me be Oh sеarchin' my soul For a word that'll show Just how much I see But I sing Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh I found a way To feel away I finally found My way back home I found a way To feel away I finally found My way back home Wherе I sing Oh, oh Oh, oh (oh I finally found my way) Oh, oh Oh, oh (ooh I finally found my way)