Friday, January 10, 2020

Fogbound


Help me leave this all behind

It was never be the same And it's bothered me.
The farther we drift apart, the more awkward it gets
The more time goes by, the more life happens.
And we gotta be men, we got responsibilities
Plus we don't say how we feel, and I feel like this is what got us in.

I'ma wash away my sins
I'ma rinse away this dirt
I forgot to make amends
To someone I may have hurt
I better stop and say my grace
From that I pray that I don't fall.



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