Proven Wrong

Blind to what was right there
 when I started hanging around
 Never noticed what I had
 until I turned it around
 There's a lot to know
 That's still waiting to be found
 Never had a feeling
 Of letting what I started fall to the ground...
 Tear their mold
 Expose the beast
 When the time is up
 Here to get your piece
 Never ain't ever what it had to be
 Proving myself wrong
 Every day
 Will it count
 As it goes on - the more I sit
 The more I contemplate
 What's in for me won't be for you
 And that's just reality
 Kept it all in line
 Void of a burnt out mind
 Dull as a blinded eye
 Not gonna let this sink me in
 Rip the mold
 Expose the beast
 When jig is up
 Here to get your piece
 Never ain't ever what it had to be
 Proving myself wrong
 Every day
 Will it count in the end
 Waiting for his will to hit...
 To come along your way
 Will I let it fool a fool
 That'll be the day
 Flies swarm whats left
 Couldn't see through the haze
 In a pool of murk will it count
 Or will death have it's way