Widow

My Sunday walk through the valley
Under shadow of death
And if I stopped in that shade
Looking for rest
Would you come after me?

I know sometimes it ain't easy
To give when you've got nothing left
Oh, my poor widow
You've given your best
You've given all you can be

And forgive me if I seem short-sighted
I'm poor just like you, all I've got are dreams
Lord knows you deserve better than me
Still I'll take every chance I can see

Oh, the Lord knows you deserve better than me
I'm gonna take every chance that I can see



Credits
Writer(s): Garett Hicks
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