| My Song Is Quiet | ||||||||||||||||||||||
| Three days ago I cried myself to sleep So when I woke I thought that I would teach So I took my book and I tried to preach All that had gone wrong with me But you know you'll never fix it If you can't even believe Chorus: And my song is quiet I am no long a poet My pen is missing So with your blessing I'll be on my way Used to try to talk to my therapist But I can't stand to be a name on a list So I changed my ways and played it safe And now I'll say on Judgment Day When Grace and God look at me I won't have to pay Chorus: And my song is quiet I am no long a poet My pen is missing So with your blessing I'll be on my way My life is changing And I am trying my hands at embracing A long lost lover with a piece of me And a voice more beautiful than poetry Chorus: And my song is quiet I am no long a poet My pen is missing So with your blessing I'll be on my way |
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