Fight or Flight

Close my eyes
Take a deep breath
Time to draw the line
Draw that line in the sand
This is my stand
Are you going to step over it
Or are you going to walk away

Time for me to fight
Not gonna run and hide
I found my strength against you
No longer going to swoon for you
Broken free from your chains
You will no longer have the upper hand

Old west stand off
Words are the six shooters
Have you in my line of sight
Already fired off my shots
Fire back or surrender
Take the hits, can't you see it's over
Something new in me has taken over

Time for me to fight
Not gonna run and hide
I found my strength against you
No longer going to swoon for you
Broken free from your chains
You will no longer have the upper hand

Tears stream down my face
As I stand firm in my place
Dry them off throw them to the ground
A cross roads for us both
Which direction do you plan to go
Made my choice
Won't live in your shadow
Going forward alone
You are on your own

Time for me to fight
Not gonna run and hide
I found my strength against you
No longer going to swoon for you
Broken free from your chains
You will no longer have the upper hand

Lay on the ground
Shatter all around
Your charm is broken
The spell no longer works on me
I have broken free from all your pain

Time for me to fight
Not gonna run and hide
I found my strength against you
No longer going to swoon for you
Broken free from your chains
You will no longer have the upper hand

Smile cuts like a knife

A wake up call
It's nothing I have done
I don't want to be this
I have to control this
Darkness has settled now
Time to reveal what's going down

Your smile cuts like a knife
Your words cause internal strife
Time to make a stand
So much confusion at hand
What is the polished plan

Your intentions hidden so gracefully
Ignoring all of my pleas
Resisting your charms is hard to do
Walk away that's what I need to do
You know all of your moves
I don't know what to do

Your smile cuts like a knife
Your words cause internal strife
Time to make a stand
So much confusion at hand
What is the polished plan

Tell me where is the blue print
Your stealing my sanity
Your guilty of destroying me
I'll break free and dull your knife
The strife will disappear into the night
A conclusion has been brought to light
I don't need you by my side

Your smile cuts like a knife
Your words cause internal strife
Time to make a stand
So much confusion at hand
What is the polished plan

Your smile will cut no more
The words you say have no allure
So show me your hand
Tell me your polished plan