Evening Hymns
Asleep In The Pews
I put my head on a hymn book and fell asleepIn the nosebleed pews it was too dark to speakThere was a man spitting fire whose words were familiar to meHe said "friends drag me out of here, pull this feeling from me"So I spent some time in the woods, they were dark, they were deepLong to come home to you, lay my lips down to sleepBut I got lost or was it found? I was running down a dreamOh it was hard to explain all the pain that was running through meThis is something I am sure will be so hard to endure And how that whispered breath would grow and get so loudI try to work as hard as you hoping that it will cut throughTo make you feel so loved and so proudBut now I'm waiting for some strength, something remarkable to changeJust like those leaves that turn to gold are then set freeOh it was hard to explain all the pain that was running through meYes it was hard to explain all the pain that was running through meYes it was hard to explain all the pain that was running through meOn those nights in the woods, they were dark, they were deep
From Letras Mania