The Dangerous Summer - Weathered lyrics

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I felt unable; I was lying on my side

in the same clothes from the very last night.

I want to pray that I am doing everything right.

I saw my mom die for the very first time.

She was an angel - God took her from the sky,

and there's a million other people

that I found who cared more than I ever will.

I held that note out, I grabbed my bag and I left through the door.

I let my hair grow and put these words on my skin, I cannot relate.

Would you believe in my songs if I gave them all to you?

I can't find the strength in my voice to call you back

and say that everything is bad without you and I am lost again,

God believe I'm lost again.

I stayed in bed and you took so much that I couldn't even sleep.

I waited so long, though that wasn't even that bad.

I never had to be a part of the world

and I've been making that a goal for reasons that I cannot explain.

Well, I'm an optimist but only in a perfect world.

I think I'm too stained with all the negativity

from all the people in my way.

Would you believe in my songs if I gave them all to you?

I can't find the strength in my voice to call you back

and say that everything is bad without you and I am lost again,

God believe I'm lost again.

Would you believe in my songs if I gave them all to you?

I can't find the strength in my voice to call you back

and say that everything is bad without you and I am lost again,

God believe I'm lost again.

I took a trip down south;

I felt the sun on my face,

and it made things ok for a second.

I drew a picture of my problems when I was going insane,

and I focused on the currents.

It's the funny thing about it,

I never seem to worry that

every single current's not the same.

It's all about position and where I choose to lay;

and god I am going away.

Would you believe in my songs if I gave them all to you?

I can't find the strength in my voice to call you back

and say that everything is bad without you and I am lost again,

God believe I'm lost again.

Would you believe in my songs if I gave them all to you?

I can't find the strength in my voice to call you back

and say that everything is bad without you and I am lost again