Sep
1
I’ve got too much to say and no way to say it
I’m losing my mind a little more every day
and to be honest I’m getting impatient
I’ve got too much to say and no way to say it
I’m losing my mind a little more every day
and to be honest I’m getting impatient
Tongue’s tied in twenty knots
All that I’ve got is a hope to find some solid ground
and stop regretting the regrets that I’ve got
You held me up
I’m being burned alive in Pennsylvania
There has to be more than these endless forests, streets, and hopeless communities
There has to be more smiling, more laughing, more solidarity
I guess it’s just something I’ll never see
Until the wind sweeps my ashes into endless possibilities
I’ll give you the peace of my mind
Because I’m already fighting a war inside
Whatever I have left, it’s yours
I know it’s not much but that’s all I’m worth