Another old song I just dug up. Not my favourite, but I’m going to rework this bad boy.

Sometimes I fall. Sometimes I can’t get up.
Sometimes I crawl, always left feeling stuck.
Sometimes I know, but mostly I’m confused.
Will the madness never end? Will the transient befriend
the holiness that he can see but hardly understand?

Sometimes I rise. Sometimes I hit the waves.
Sometimes surprised but most of the time afraid.
Sometimes I see, but mostly flying blind.
Will the deadness never dies? Will the madness always lie
below this skin? It’s thin and I can barely understand.

Sometimes I sink, lungs full of holy air.
Sometimes I think that maybe you won’t be there.
Sometime you come, but mostly I’m alone.
Will perception be the lamp showing angels round the camo?
Protection I’m afraid that I will never comprehend.

But if you aren’t a liar, and if I’m not a fool,
would you be my desire, and could I be your tool?
And I’m not a halfwit, and if you’re not unclear,
I can’t believe that you’re gone and I’m left standing here.
Come and calm the fear.

Sometimes I grin. Sometime I know your love.
Sometimes I win what I’ve been dreaming of.
Sometimes I pray that you will come again,
bring the madness to an end, let the sojourner befriend
that only thing he wants to know but hardly understands.

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