Tired.........Just Words
i cant wait to put down the bucket of water i carry
after 22 i think its starting to get heavy
the day i put down is the day i can sleep
until then time seems 2 crawl and creep.
my friends make me laugh my load i forget
sometimes tho i cry and regret
i always remember this dream i once had long ago
a dream about paradise a place i grew 2 love so
a dream and place they told me i could never have
denying and shunning my soul i let starve
i get no salvation and myself i think doomed
my water tho blest my hands for hell are groomed
Change comes to visit and becomes frustrated by me
trying with all his might but cant alter wat i see
got distracted left my bucket outside the rain came
my bucket overflows my anger i try 2 tame
reaching for the handle its slippery and wet
lifting my burden my journey is set
i look upstairs whispering i pray
i guess HE heard me cuz i got at least another day
after 22 i think its starting to get heavy
the day i put down is the day i can sleep
until then time seems 2 crawl and creep.
my friends make me laugh my load i forget
sometimes tho i cry and regret
i always remember this dream i once had long ago
a dream about paradise a place i grew 2 love so
a dream and place they told me i could never have
denying and shunning my soul i let starve
i get no salvation and myself i think doomed
my water tho blest my hands for hell are groomed
Change comes to visit and becomes frustrated by me
trying with all his might but cant alter wat i see
got distracted left my bucket outside the rain came
my bucket overflows my anger i try 2 tame
reaching for the handle its slippery and wet
lifting my burden my journey is set
i look upstairs whispering i pray
i guess HE heard me cuz i got at least another day
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