William Fitzsimmons

Broadest road that I could travel
I am drawn by what I see
Spirit living deep inside me
Is fighting to be free
I'm a homeless man who's trying (And I do not have a home yet)
Find a place to lay his head
Find some comfort in this journey (Just another taste of pleasure)
At least before I'm dead
There she is inside waiting on another chance to make it right
There she waits until brokenness can break her
And finally be still
And these sidewalks speak of demons (There are demons all around me)
They are stepping on my toes
And my head just spins in circles (I can't even stop this moment)
Where am I to go
And I've got so many pipers (I think I hear my song now)
Fighting me until I'm dead
I'm a slave to my indifference (And I'm comfortable in chains now)
I'm a corpse without a prayer
There she is inside waiting on another chance to make it right
There she waits until brokenness can break her
And finally be still (2x)