SHRiNE
(LYRICS: Lamar Stilwell)
(MUSIC: Stilwell/Ludahl/Miller/Hyde)
(MUSIC ARRANGED AND PERFORMED BY GRiNDSToNE)
want you to wait for me.
I�ve been trying to make my way; I sometimes crawl, so I
don�t need you to wait for me.
As days unfold, my burden grows.
And in my hands, I�ve tried to hold my freedom, my soul.
I�ve listened to what you�ve said, but I can�t hear and I don�t want
you to wait for me.
I�ve been trying to mend my thoughts, but I can�t think so I don�t
Need you to wait for me.
As nights turn cold, my shadow grows.
And in my head, I�ve tried to find my freedom, my soul.
You should listen to what you�ve said, but you can�t hear. Are you
gonna wait for me?
And your freedom�s in your hands, but you can�t feel. So, who do you
think�s gonna wait for you?
As days unfold your burden grows.
And in your hands, you try to hold my freedom, your soul.
This time I can�t stay. Walk away, walk away.
I drift away. Your freedom�s in your hands. You still bear those chains and you�re bound to stay locked down.
You can�t walk away, you�ve come face-to-face.
Can�t let go of your crutch as you stumble to grab ahold.
In your weakness you fall, grip to feel familiar touch.
Reach to cling to secure; now you find that you�re alone.
Breathe your trust, breathe your fear without my freedom, without
my soul.