Depleted Salvo
Carter Benson / Chuck Robertson
How can you justify your pain
When everyone has felt the same
How can you walk around so dead
With good days gone and more ahead
With one look you take the idle minds that
Lay before you and give something
They can touch and they can feel
And in the end you'll have the memories that
Few could dream so with these words I say
Can't you see that your life's just begun
How can you let the days go by
With no excuse, no alibi
How can you fall when you don't climb
The fear of hights has left you blind