She's The Queen (Martini)

She’s the Queen of Almost.
She’s the Queen of Not Enough.
Now did you give it your all or did you not?
Only you could know if you gave it all you got.

Fear can drive you.
Fear can drive you out your mind.
We’re losing control, we can’t decide.
Who’s making calls here your conscience or your pride?

Rage can depict the truth
of the change you refuse to be.
The anger it builds with judgment not too keen.
Envisioned as a deity, here she comes your mighty...

Queen of almost, more than capable of any crest.
She’s modest in the utmost with an innate will to detest. Ambiguity seems to be her craft where every choice becomes a rough draft.
Don’t go buying doubt. You got enough of your own.
It’s when you’re penniless, you realize you should have known.

Perfection is unattainable
but persistence is invaluable.
The pressure it digs – with ignorant strife.
You place the pity upon the shoulders of this golden life.

Out of touch and out of line.
Thinking a bottle can cure the mind.
Hope for the best, it seems to be the theme.
Envisioned as a deity, here she comes your mighty...

Realize you need to know
some behavior is uncontrolled.
Sometimes you gotta leave it to your gut to make the call.
It may go wrong and it may go right.
Why not take a chance at being a light?
This dimming world needs you to shine bight.

Realize you need to see
most truths are not for free.
You gotta flee from the power of dismissive desire.
Let’s not see it as a red or green.
It’s all about how you perceive a scene.
Believe in yourself, you don’t need to be the...

Queen of Almost,
She’s the Queen of Not Enough.
Now did you give it your all or did you not?
Only you could know if you gave it all you got.