Open Heart Learning
Checking all the time
If I can't go then honestly, it's fine
I'll stay home in my room
I've got some things I really should get to
Saving all the grace
I'm sure it will come in useful one day
I thought I would change but I'm feeling the same
But I know what I need to ignore
When it's about me
Then its always hurting
So I open my heart once more
And compare myself to before
Turning in my bed I can't sleep it's 3:05 am
Some people can't be told
Who's making all that noise down the road?
Darkness screaming black
The small hours turn the volume up on panic
Lying right here and all I can see
Are the things that I've never achieved
I wasted my time or I never was brave
Spent my time always playing it safe
Now my heart is open again
Is there really such a thing as satisfaction can I have it?
How am I even supposed the get the thing I really always wanted?
I don't know much, anymore, far less than I did before
Every new day is a knock on the door
A new stranger I've not met before
Standing right here in my slippers and gown
With one hand that rests on the latch
Oh there's so much that I want to ask
If I can't go then honestly, it's fine
I'll stay home in my room
I've got some things I really should get to
Saving all the grace
I'm sure it will come in useful one day
I thought I would change but I'm feeling the same
But I know what I need to ignore
When it's about me
Then its always hurting
So I open my heart once more
And compare myself to before
Turning in my bed I can't sleep it's 3:05 am
Some people can't be told
Who's making all that noise down the road?
Darkness screaming black
The small hours turn the volume up on panic
Lying right here and all I can see
Are the things that I've never achieved
I wasted my time or I never was brave
Spent my time always playing it safe
Now my heart is open again
Is there really such a thing as satisfaction can I have it?
How am I even supposed the get the thing I really always wanted?
I don't know much, anymore, far less than I did before
Every new day is a knock on the door
A new stranger I've not met before
Standing right here in my slippers and gown
With one hand that rests on the latch
Oh there's so much that I want to ask
Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Hughes
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