Casting A Line
Are we going to make it?
Or is this like Hell?
Where we just can’t catch a break
How far is the love of Heaven?
Do you need art to live?
Do you need a physical touch to thrive?
Pick your heart and soul apart
For the things you love
I do this for art’s kiss
I would say the love of Heaven isn’t that far from here
We throw out our lines
Will we catch the love of our lives?
Who knows if we’ll make it?
We’re just trying to fill up that part of our heart and soul left vacant
Will we ever catch a break?
Probably not because I don’t think our hearts and souls were in any way left barren
There lies the portal to Heaven
The way to art, the way to love
And the way to believe we are going to make it