Splitting of the Wood

Here I stand, I stand out on the edge
Of where I'm meant to be
I'm clinging to that ledge

And I know, I know I'm bleeding through
I'm tearing at the seams
I'm tearing into you

And I see, I see when I look back
At the path I walk
What is it I lack

Cause I've done, I've done all that I could
Yet here I am again
At the splitting of the wood



Credits
Writer(s): John Benton Runnels
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