Oh, how these thoughts flutter through my head
Never seem to stop
Never seem to end
Circling the dreams by which they're fed
Greedy little birds!
They never seem to land
Give me grace to face my inconsistencies
And to accept the dreams that pass me by
I'm fixated by the very glimpse of tragedy
Give me grace to make it through this life
Give me grace to help me sleep at night
God, I know I'm wrong
I've been this way for far too long now
And even when I pray
Still my thoughts will turn astray
I don't want to be
This boy I've been, with no maturity
Shoot this bird and let the topic die
Or leave the girl alone and let her fly
Give me grace to face my inconsistencies
And to accept the dreams that pass me by
I'm no wiser than this mirage I chose to see
Face to face with fiction and the sky
Fly away and let me live my life!
I'm a blonde-haired-blue-eyed dutch boy from Northwest Iowa who tries to make time for music while studying Engineering. I taught myself guitar and only recently started writing performable songs. I hope these are to your liking.
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