Is there a higher calling
Than always falling
To the bottle
That binds
Us closer to our grave
In moments of weakness
I hope
And send hope
To others
Who turn to this everyday
So the drunk existence goes
As we all know
Quietly
Away
Is there a higher calling
Than always falling
To the bottle
That binds
Us closer to our grave
In moments of weakness
I hope
And send hope
To others
Who turn to this everyday
So the drunk existence goes
As we all know
Quietly
Away
Bitterly barking
In the fading hallway
All through the towns
And evenings
So this life is
Barely making it by
One had takes care
And the other
Could care less
In a world of confusion
And hope
Hold me up
When the world
Comes crashing down
Around me
On the ground
Where my feet lay
In the moments
Of doubt
We have each other
And for that
We will never go
Without
I am in a state of wonder
At the technical words
In the place
And in the time
As of now
In our own homes
In our own mouthes
I say things I wish
I could take
Back
Everyday
When the new day starts
All the words
We have to say
Worldly
What we have
Is what we give
All but bitter
Ends
In the end
Of what happens
With no light
And hope
So I set sail
To a new space
And time
Buildings show
The hope of collaborations
And work
Together
One brick and wall at a time
This hopes are to be remembered
In these difficult times
In the moment of truth
Hopefully
The light comes through
In life lived
On the edges
Instead of the middle
Of the day
So I hold hope
For another turn
Around in the light
Of what is hopeful and
True
One laugh
Can turn the day
Around
In a way
That makes it
Stay
In a positive light
In a good way
What hopes lie
In the in between
Of life
When all else fails
And the world
Goes off the rails
I hope that me and
My love
Will be together soon
For in being back alone
We find any place
To be a home