Echoer

Sometimes you feel
Like a blade of grass
Or a spec of sand
Drifting through the wind
Well it's all the same
When your standing there
On the edge of life
Barely holding on

Well I've tried
A thousand times to
Take the hand of
The echoer
That leads me on but
I fall down and
Scrape my knees
And I'm too afraid
To face him

And if you feel like a broken mess
Or a spec of sand, Or a blade of grass
Don't worry cause in the end
You'll find someone, to be your friend
And I've seen you there in your brokenness
Wanting to go home, feeling so alone
Well don't worry cause I'm there for you
And in the end I know you'll get through

Well I've tried
A thousand times to
Take the hand of
The echoer
That leads me on but
I fall down and
Scrape my knees
And I'm too afraid
To face him

This album is the proof that life carries me through
Into a place I feel safe where I can kick off my shoes
Let my hands do the writing or typing whatever guides me
I'm deciding to let all my music just overwrite me

Well I've tried
A thousand times to
Take the hand of
The echoer
That leads me on but
I fall down and
Scrape my knees
And I'm too afraid
To face him