Hidden Burdens

I had a thought or two, just outta the blue
And I know it gets old
A preacher for the choir, long and lonely hours out in the cold
Our memories in stride, the movie of your life
A story to unfold
But then you went and sold, you sold my soul

To the wind, and gave it back again real slow
Then again, there's no encore without a show
In the end, will I learn what I need to know?
Gotta move to grow
But these hidden burdens weigh the most

Separation in the seam, these memories don't mean
That much to me
Freedom in the frankness, hope without a harness
And Nero on the TV
My head's spinning, and it's only ghosts I see
So is it comatose or an overdose for me?
I question everything since you sent my soul

To the wind, and gave it back again real slow
Then again, there's no encore without a show
In the end, will I learn what I need to know?
Gotta move to grow
But these hidden burdens weigh the most



Credits
Writer(s): Seth C Edwards
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