Brood & Bloom

Sparked by this great divide
 Is my silent battle cry
 Future's just been opened wide
 Led by self involved design
 Tempted by the hand that feeds
 Feeds the pent up energy
 Am I coming undone
 No I'm certain of this one
 This is goodbye but not farewell
 It's a risk but time will tell
 Lose it all to start a new
 With a sense of brood & bloom
 Stripped back, scratched and torn away
 Tripping through the easy breaks
 Restless stresses in my chest
 That tiptoe through my daily steps
 I can't keep it all inside
 It's cathartic as I sigh
 Am I coming undone
 No I'm certain of this one
 This is goodbye but not farewell
 It's a risk but time will tell
 Trapped inside the upstairs room
 Is a sense of brood and bloom
 This is goodbye but not farewell
 It's a risk but time will tell
 Trapped inside the upstairs room
 Is my sense of brood and bloom