I miss the days my mind would just rest quiet

My imagination hadn't turned on me yet


I used to let my words wax poetic


But it melted a puddle at my feet now

It is a calcifying crime, it's tragic

I've turned to petrified past life baggage

I want to disappear and just start over

So here we are And I'll breathe again 'Cause I have sent for a warrior


From on my knees, make me a Hercules

I was meant to be a warrior please

Make me a Hercules I've lost a grip on where I started from


I wish I'd thought ahead and left a few crumbs

I'm on the hunt for who I've not yet become

But I'd settle for little equilibrium


There is a war inside my heart gone silent

Both sides dissatisfied and somewhat violent

The issue I have now begun to see


I am the only lonely casualty This is not the end though 'Cause I have sent for a warrior


From on my knees, make me a Hercules

I was meant to be a warrior please

Make me a Hercules


'Cause I have sent for a warrior


From on my knees, make me a Hercules

I was meant to be a warrior please

Make me a Hercules This is my darkest hour


A long road has lead me out here


But I only need turn around to face the light

And decide flight or fight 'Cause I have sent for a warrior


From on my knees, make me a Hercules

I was meant to be a warrior please 'Cause I have sent for a warrior


From on my knees, make me a Hercules

I was meant to be a warrior please

Make me a Hercules