A beautiful, greater whole,
A warmth that emanates and drives the cold,
For years I've pushed and pulled,
But I'm too big or small to fit this mold.
I'm tired of waiting
You promised me clarity,
It's clear that I'm not hearing anything,
But the sounds of struggling,
Ring out into this silence deafening.
I'm tired of waiting
I'm waiting for an epiphany
I'm wading through my own dark sea and I sink and wash up on the beach
I'm writing but it's all pretense
I'm riding on my own high fence and it seems it only bothers me.
One thing I just can't do is chose between truth and you.
It's a matter of time before I stand to lose.
I'm tired of waiting.
credits
from Beneath the Churchyard Tree,
released October 25, 2010
Dan Jackson - Guitar, Vox
Al Deans - Percussion, Guitar, Synth Strings
Taylor McCarrey - Bass
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