Sight of Shore

Wish I could be the pen that writes the end you'll know 
  Or be the ink that will dry over the lines you stole 
  Wish I could sew the rope they'll wrap around your throat 
  Or be the push that will pull you off your throne 

  Wish I didn't care 
  Wish I knew if there's a place I can go inside me 
  To drown the vengeance I'm owed 
  Or will it burn? 
  Or will I burn away? 

  Wish I could be the knife that cuts the ties you hold 
  Wish I could be the flame consuming all you love 
  Wish I could tie the weight before the plank is strolled 
  And I could watch as you sink in sight of shore 

  (Wish I knew) if there's a place I can go inside me 
  To drown the vengeance I'm owed 
  Or will it burn? 
  Or will I burn away? 

  Wish I didn't care 
  Wish I knew if... when the smoke has cleared 
  Wish I didn't care 
  Wish I knew if... 

  ...If there's a place I can go inside me 
  To drown the vengeance I'm owed 
  Or will it burn? 
  Or will I burn away? 
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