Written on the tenth of August.
Despair. Hopelessness. Anguish. Heaviness.
May I be light again; may I be burden free. May I soar on eagle's wings.
A New Heavy Day
Verse 1
It’s a new heavy day, I open my eyes, the sun seems too bright
And while some may say, it’s a gloriously warm light
I can’t stand the heat, even though I’m so cold, and I’m so alone
I can’t break free, from this numb existence, this new heavy day
Verse 2
It’s a brand new exile, trapped in this nine-to-five-repeat
We nod and we smile, we laugh and we joke as we eat
But I feel no joy, I feel no excitement, I’m groaning inside
But I feel no hope, no escape from this cyclical numbness, this new heavy day
Chorus
So take in your hands
All of my apathy
And replace it with joy
So take in your hands
All of my emptiness
And replace it with hope
Instill in me passion
Instill in me joy
Give my life purpose
Give my life more
I come as I am
Broken and weary
With my hands offering
This new heavy day
Cheers.
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