The Gift & the Present
While nobody knows, I'm thinking bout the good, sweet times on my mind
Everybody knows, remember every moment when enjoying a time
This where I belong, always wonder where is home, which is where I need a throne Where I've needed to be shown
Miles above the ground, I been down without a sound every star is alone
When I sleep, I be tossing and turning 'till the nightmare is slow
I dug deep and I finally found what I needed to know
Trouble before, I learned from trouble within so now I know, and now I know
Further I fall, it means the higher I climb into the sky, from down below
Gift in the past, enjoy my life as it is, I'm coming through, who ever knew?
Present is here, I thank the darkest of paths when I would drift, without a clue
While I'm on the couch, I'm next to everyone that's here with the bound
Tilt my head up high, I would watch the center pieces spinning around
This where I belong, I been never close to home, which is far away through phone, and It's always where I've grown
Miles above the ground, never down without a sound everybody's alone
When I sleep, I be tossing and turning 'till the nightmare is slow
I found peace after writing about the times I'm down in the hole
Everybody knows, remember every moment when enjoying a time
This where I belong, always wonder where is home, which is where I need a throne Where I've needed to be shown
Miles above the ground, I been down without a sound every star is alone
When I sleep, I be tossing and turning 'till the nightmare is slow
I dug deep and I finally found what I needed to know
Trouble before, I learned from trouble within so now I know, and now I know
Further I fall, it means the higher I climb into the sky, from down below
Gift in the past, enjoy my life as it is, I'm coming through, who ever knew?
Present is here, I thank the darkest of paths when I would drift, without a clue
While I'm on the couch, I'm next to everyone that's here with the bound
Tilt my head up high, I would watch the center pieces spinning around
This where I belong, I been never close to home, which is far away through phone, and It's always where I've grown
Miles above the ground, never down without a sound everybody's alone
When I sleep, I be tossing and turning 'till the nightmare is slow
I found peace after writing about the times I'm down in the hole
Credits
Writer(s): Roberto Reyes
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