Beauville

I heard your invitation
So i got up to bat and swung real hard.
I think i knockd out the lights
When i looked back
Because you had no idea
Where i was coming from.

I think i heard your shell break
And i could feel your pain.

I had the nerve to put up a fight
When no one else could reach inside to you

Here you go this is yours
A piece of mind
A sort of restitution