I’m growing weary and I need some rest
I know I’m good but I’m not at my best
I’ve come to far now to just walk away
I’m growing used to living day, day to day

And when I think about my lifetime
I cling unto the dreams that may prove true
And in my morning I hope there’s sunshine and not dark skies
And that they’ve shined my whole life through
It’d be the sweetest thing
Right next to you

I’m growing nervous of all things around
I going further to unchartered grounds
Loosened desires and tranquil scenes
The uninspired live forget, forgetfully

date: 1998
Todd Johnson