If you have been following long,
I have been diving in,
Empty like pockets not full,
Is your hearts dull,
Is today’s lull.
Aren’t you the one to say something will change,
Or the last of those to say it won’t be the same.
I know what you want, and it is deep down.
I walked in this mess
And it was because of you.
Sun beaming on this glorious evening.
I had to fade,
And fade hard because of you.
When you are gone I never know
What to do.
When you slip away,
Am I covered for all the slips.
Am I a Psalm 73?
Would you give me some victory?