Strange Place

running a devils errand

keeping an angel safe

swear i had good intentions

hell of a thing to waste

maybe i’ll learn a lesson

maybe i’ll stay the same

hope that i won’t forget it

when the memory fades away

looking around, i’ve figured out

i’ve been a strange, strange place

listening now, i’ll shut my mouth

i’ve been a strange, strange place

not looking for my redemption

i’m looking to fill the page

but i’d rather ask my questions

than to come up with things to say

maybe i’ll learn a lesson

maybe i’ll stay the same

hope i can pay attention

when the memory goes away