Arisen in Broad Daylight - Monte Pittman

Foreshadowing forever to the point of no return

Fortune the master’s fire which from the ashes burn

I gave everything;

there’s nothing more that’s left

Don’t you be a prophet, force to be reckoned with

Sometimes

You don’t know your own strength

Sacrifice

All it takes is a landslide crawling amongst your hope

So then throw me a rope and I’ll hang tight

Grasping it with both hands

Up to my neck in quicksand

Unraveling

Only a miracle could save us now

Only a miracle could save us now

Only a miracle could save us now

Only a miracle could save us now

Arisen in broad daylight

Like a thief

And no one saw it coming

Foreshadowing the future for the final tip of nerves

Force quit with no reqret;

everyone gets what they deserve

I’ve done everything to keep this broken gift

It’s becoming overbearing;

a force to be reckoned with

Sometimes

You don’t know your own strength

Sacrifice all it takes

Landslide;

falling, we’ve lost our hope

So then throw me a rope

Grasping and pulling with both hands

Up to my neck in quicksand

Unraveling

Only a miracle could save us now

Only a miracle could save us now

Only a miracle could save us now

Only a miracle could save us now

Arisen in broad daylight

Like a thief

And no one saw it coming

And no one saw it coming

Arisen

Arisen

This dream’s becoming a nightmare

Arisen

Can’t see through something that’s so clear

Reaching for something that’s not there

Makes matters worse