Not Dark Yet
Shadows are falling, and I've been here all day
It's too hot to sleep, and time is running away
I feel like my soul has, turned into steel
I've still got this scars, that the sun didn't let mw heal
There's not even room enough, to be anywhere
And it's not dark yet, but it's getting there
Well, my sense of humanity, has gone down the drain
Behind every beautiful thing, there's been some kind of pain
She wrote me a letter, and she wrote it so kind
She put down in writing, what was in her mind
I just don't see why I should even care
And it's not dark yet, but it's getting there
Well, I've been to London, and I've been to gay Paris
I've followed the river, and I got to the sea
I've been down to the bottom, of a world full of lies
Ain't looking for nothing, in anyone's eyes
Sometimes my burden, is more than I can bear
And it's not dark yet, but it's getting there
I was born here, and I'll die here, against my will
I know it looks like I'm moving, but I'm standing still
Every nerve in my body is so naked and numb
Can't remember what it was, I came here to get away from
I don't even hear a murmur of a prayer
And it's not dark yet, but it's getting there
Sometimes my body is more than I can bare
And it's not dark yet, but it's getting there
It's too hot to sleep, and time is running away
I feel like my soul has, turned into steel
I've still got this scars, that the sun didn't let mw heal
There's not even room enough, to be anywhere
And it's not dark yet, but it's getting there
Well, my sense of humanity, has gone down the drain
Behind every beautiful thing, there's been some kind of pain
She wrote me a letter, and she wrote it so kind
She put down in writing, what was in her mind
I just don't see why I should even care
And it's not dark yet, but it's getting there
Well, I've been to London, and I've been to gay Paris
I've followed the river, and I got to the sea
I've been down to the bottom, of a world full of lies
Ain't looking for nothing, in anyone's eyes
Sometimes my burden, is more than I can bear
And it's not dark yet, but it's getting there
I was born here, and I'll die here, against my will
I know it looks like I'm moving, but I'm standing still
Every nerve in my body is so naked and numb
Can't remember what it was, I came here to get away from
I don't even hear a murmur of a prayer
And it's not dark yet, but it's getting there
Sometimes my body is more than I can bare
And it's not dark yet, but it's getting there
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Writer(s): Bob Dylan
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