Wuwy

You'll know that I've been reading What it means to see this season A sting to make us see this As the whole turns to shame Lost by some Sung by one Is it me Or when that something feels it's lost its feet Or how I'll hold on till it's safe with ease Off my little life re-player Will I be on my way Who knows What days Are certain (As) we close in It seems you're tough and weary When believing's kinda blurry To think when I've been missing As when common sense that's lost Still right here Safely near Is it me Or when that somethings feels its lost its feet Or how I'll hold on till it's safe with ease Off my little life re-player Will I be on my way Who knows What days Are certain (As) we close in Thanks for putting things off When you're with me Turn my day to vacancies It seems It seems to meet Let's talk in ways we please I'll look in me to breathe As we're livin it off considerably One day, we'll face the strains Of waking up with blues Some days not meant for snooze How will we commence