everything is grey;

I’ve done terrible things. God will forgive you, M a r c u s .

We’re not on the ark any more, We ain’t in charge like we were before, We’re led by children, but are we any wiser? We’re all just trying to be survivors.   Can we bury the past of the sky in the ground? Can we focus now on the possible love we’ve found?   So let me be your second in command, Let me help you protect her, I’ll do the best that I can. And you seem like you could use the touch of a loving hand, So maybe I could hold you, I could try to understand.   She’s brave, she’s gentle and she’s strong, She’s everything great passed down from her mom. I know we never seen eye to eye, we stood toe to toe, But that was up there, now we’re down here, Maybe we could give it a go?   And I hope we can bury the past of the sky in the ground, Maybe now’s the time to focus on the possible love that we’ve found.   We’re amidst a fiery battle, One that we may never win, But if I can lose it hand in hand with you, Let the war begin.   Let me be your second in command, Let me help you protect her, I know I’ll never be her dad, But you seem, like you need the touch of a loving hand, So maybe I could hold you, I can try to understand.

“marcus”….“chancellor”….

kabby + faceless