Worry Songtext
von So Much Hope, Buried.
Worry Songtext
This life has felt so bleak lately
Gazing at pale skies and dead trees
Aimlessness encompasses me
Indulging on my joy and peace
I′m drowning in despondency
I hold myself under the waves
How could I ever be free?
Engulfed by self deprecation
Choose love not fear and draw near
You and I will persevere
Through harsh seasons of grief
I'll guide your feet back to me
I wish my life was not like this
All I do is wallow in ache
Instead of breathing new life
I have squandered my existence
Choose love not fear and draw near
How can I be any good to you dead
You and I will persevere
For graveyards sing no songs
Through harsh seasons of grief
In the darkness of death who remembers you
I′ll guide your feet back to me
How can I bring light if I'm buried away?
I'm sick of surrendering to fear
Paralyzed by the Fear of failing, the fear of dying, and the fear of being forgotten
I relinquish these feelings to you
Make me whole
Maybe my bones can become the soil for your wilted gardens
Your roots can strangle what remains of my flawed vessel
So I could trade these ashes for beauty
Although
My soul may be stripped from this mortal coil and be lost in transit
I know I′m on my way to being found
Gazing at pale skies and dead trees
Aimlessness encompasses me
Indulging on my joy and peace
I′m drowning in despondency
I hold myself under the waves
How could I ever be free?
Engulfed by self deprecation
Choose love not fear and draw near
You and I will persevere
Through harsh seasons of grief
I'll guide your feet back to me
I wish my life was not like this
All I do is wallow in ache
Instead of breathing new life
I have squandered my existence
Choose love not fear and draw near
How can I be any good to you dead
You and I will persevere
For graveyards sing no songs
Through harsh seasons of grief
In the darkness of death who remembers you
I′ll guide your feet back to me
How can I bring light if I'm buried away?
I'm sick of surrendering to fear
Paralyzed by the Fear of failing, the fear of dying, and the fear of being forgotten
I relinquish these feelings to you
Make me whole
Maybe my bones can become the soil for your wilted gardens
Your roots can strangle what remains of my flawed vessel
So I could trade these ashes for beauty
Although
My soul may be stripped from this mortal coil and be lost in transit
I know I′m on my way to being found
Writer(s): Bart James Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
