Oh, what I would give to lay face up - back to the beach, and my head in the clouds. But now, I'm coming down.
I'm learning how to live, day by day. Making a path of what I can see. Hope it won't leave me empty.
I try, I try, I try, I try. I know it's not a lack of time.
To separate the play from hard-earned change would be real nice.
Track Name: For What
For what I've got, I don't think it's a lot to ask of you.
I keep trying, but all I really need is just to do.
You might not hear when I speak, but I think
my thoughts might tumble out like a leaky faucet I can't turn off,
now I'm spilling in the sink.