I don’t feel how
They say I should
I take up too much space
For my own good
Dainty, Conforming
Product of Society
Not open to suggestion
I know what’s right for me
The fear will eat you alive
Run and hide from life
All work no play
Always taking the hard way
The fear will eat you alive
Run and hide from life
All tools, no toys
I’m a tired, dull boy
Let me rest
I don’t feel how
They say I should
I take up too much space
For my own good
Dainty, Conforming
Product of society
I’m not sure if this life is what’s right for me
Theres wool over your eyes
A sad excuse for a life
All work no play
Always taking the hard way
The fear will eat you alive
Run and hide from life
The internal war
On I fight.
The shadows grow
My body aches
My wounds heal slow
How much can I take?
I’m holding on
But I don’t know what for
No response to my call
The tide recedes from the shore
credits
from Spiritual Warfare,
released August 10, 2018
Additional Writing Credit for Chris Hvisdak