Wednesday, September 16, 2009

"Who Isn't?" by Each Passing Day

I don't expect to be the best at anything
but I think I'd like to be good for something
other than screwin' up every single thing I touch
no matter how hard I try, my best just ain't good enough

and who isn't waiting to be changed
and who isn't praying to be saved

it terrifies me to think that this is all I'm meant to be
just some kind of stupid weed, good for nothing...
and at night when I shut my eyes, but I can't shut off my mind
I long for a time when I felt good for something

and who isn't tired of waiting for change
and who isn't tired of praying just to be saved

if you're tired and you know it
clap your hands
if you're dyin' and you know it
clap your hands
well I'm tryin' hard I swear it
clap your hands
but I'm dyin and I know it
clap your hands...

I'm sick of waiting for someone to change in me what I hate
and I'm sick of praying to some god who might not know my name
and who isn't dyin' to finally change
and who isn't prayin' that God knows their name...

who isn't?


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