i carry all i need in a basket of a needless sorrow
road. that is heavy from awaiting on what is always
tomorrow. have what i've been waiting on i threw away
is almost gone (?) reach for me.
have a distance left to go has come far too much for
me you know. out of reach for me.
ooooh . if i'm an ocean without an edge of sand.
is there any reason in trying.
if you'd give me a (?) i could hold back my crying,
have what i've been waiting on i threw away is almost
gone (?) reach for me. if i'm an ocean without an edge
of sand. is there any reason in trying?