Testing out a recording with my new mic... (Thanks, Linda!)
Lyrics:
What's another night I guess?
Just a few more hours left
until I sleep to forget
and you might say I'm blessed
but you don't live like this
and share my heart or bed
and this is how I got to be
the strictest critic of my sanity
You find your way as you go
and pray you don't end up all alone
Envisioning progress
is like a foreign concept at best and I
shudder to think
this bed could be empty
as though it's not already
let's be honest this once
don't try that tact with me
silence is our great deficiency
You find your way as you go
and pray you don't end up all alone
and every singe time we find
talking's not enough I'm
waiting for the back to break
hold me like a note
and let me know I'm safe
and that this can be saved...
It's like you're not here
this is the last time I participate, I swear
let's not feign ignorance
and invite this bliss in
that comes with the death
The death of care
©2011
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