This is a total last minute rush job as I was out of pocket more than expected this weekend. May go back and revisit it, or may throw it out.
Anyways Its a write so I'll submit.
lyrics
Cheers to all the people of the world
That never get a hand me down and never seem to make it
If I had one wish I ask you to rip my heart out
Nail it to a dead tree and shoot your cold sharp arrows at me
I’ll admit that every now and then I go to bed before I am tired
I’m concerned that minor cuts and razor burns seem to wake me up
It seems like only yesterday
You ran your cold wet hands over my shoulders
Made promises that you would never keep
You prayed to the gods to kiss you away from here
I believe that every time I open my eyes I see Ghosts of your story
I don’t ask much but if you found me shaking would you please wake me up
Oh Sister won’t you come clean
I believe in everything I see
I’m feeling a little different these days
And if all the demons came for me from down below
Made me their brother well how could I tell them no
And If my life was on the line
Would God and his Son forgive me and buy me time
I seem a little less perfect these days since the wrinkles on my face became more permanent
I hope that everyone concerned for me knows I’m a bit older and wiser
I’ll admit that every now and then I go to bed before I am tired
I’m concerned your pirouettes and reverse turns seem to wake me up
You seem to wake me up
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