i drag the mornings out
still searching for answers in the house.
i watch her wander from room to room,
she knows nothing will happen if it wont happen soon.
i don't want to let her down,
but i hardly earned my name let alone that crown.
everyone i know is trying to do something holy;
i heard the earth say to itself "you will not hold me".
all alone i feel that song rise in my throat.
lord know i could never hit those notes.
all i ask for is somewhere peaceful to stand
the work i was given will destroy my hands.
credits
from Old Design,
released May 18, 2015
tyler - vocals and guitars
katie - vocals and piano
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