Laughter in the other room...
Laughing at me
I look into the mirror
But my face my eyes cannot see
Holding her warm hand turn my heart cold
Life moves slowly when you`re young
And hurries when you`re old
Someone wrote a poem and signed my name
It wasn`t even good still I am to blame
Everything I am is to God`s shame
I am willing but this is weak
When I fall you look at me
I am where you stand
I am always so far from home
A long way to go
My legs are tired of holding me up
Selah I`ll never know
I just want to finish I want to break on through
I want to wake up in your arms
But my dreams are hurting you
Someone wrote a poem and signed my name
It wasn`t even good still I am to blame
Everything I am is to God`s shame