Waiting (Live)

I've been waiting on my soul
To return from that dark hole
My neck's feelin' that black hand
I've been jumping, just can't land

Things have changed up in my dreams
I rode with Dragons, wings, and steam
Now there's red clay all up to my knees
We all know the Devil don't say, "Please."

Waiting on sunsets that don't just mean
It's getting dark
Waiting on that warm breath on my cheek
In that old, shady park
Waiting makes a man prey to things
He can't even see
Why can't you wait on; why can't you wait on me?

I've been thinkin, I've been drinkin
So I don't do much thinkin
I've been thinkin, I've been drinkin
So I don't do much thinkin
I've been thinkin, I've been drinkin
So I don't do much thinkin

I'm done waiting on my old soul
I have the seeds inside I need to grow
A brand new crab shell around my heart
It's called my new soul
Today, it starts

As far as you, Child, don't have no fear
That sure ain't me you see
Runnin through the jungle with a spear
My wait's over
Ain't nobody around here for me to pray
Eyes on fire and smiling, now, I'll find
My own way
I'll find my own way



Credits
Writer(s): Eric Garcia
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