Wrecked

What’s wrong you said

Baby i’ts just what I heard

I’m aching for a little light

in spite of all this grief I’ve learned

And there’s nothing left

Is that blessing or is that curse

I am warming up forgiveness

Pouring it on myself first

***I’m wrecked, wounded, left but all right

***Worried for the news and all the worse that we try

***A little hate will drive this for a long, long ride

I’ve been stuck here something’s gotta give it’s bound to go

And these skies hang over all my highs, all my lows

And if hope is a feathered flight then swoop bird down from them trees

There is freedom in my appetite, vision in my sympathy

I knew that preacher was right

There I go down the aisle (twice)

We sang blessed be the tie that binds

Blessed be the tie that blinds

Blessed be the tie that binds

There’s a warm night, a sorry I ever had to see this thing

Someone’s misguided notion of letting freedom ring

Oh but deep inside the waters wide I ebb and flow

I hestitate

I am putting off tomorrow, baby I’m gonna wear you today