May Songtext
von Patrick James

Oh Lord, I feel the weight of something
Chaos is breathing on my shoulders
Finding the simple words to shape a
Meaning to where the light is growing

We run so fast to handle all the
Thin string, don′t stop the energy but
Reach in to find the seasons always changing


Face down, you're in the middle of a
Heat wave, but there is greener on a
Blank page and I wanna love you like I must

Oh Lord, I feel the weight of something
Chaos is breathing on my shoulders
Finding the simple words to shape a
Meaning to where the light is growing

We run so fast to handle all the
Thin string, don′t stop the energy but
Reach in to find the seasons always changing
To find the seasons always changing