LYRIC FOR SALE

By Craig Delta

I wish that I could go away, find a wife and start a new life
Pressure building inside, nowhere to hide so I stay strong and continue the ride
Not many anymore can I confide, so many have lied
It's not time to fly

Conspiring, coinciding with them reminding me that they are no better than a rat
Moving less and getting fat, growing older and bolder, a fresh and new folder
Avoid the temptation that is prevalent throughout the nation
Broken and disturbed, nothing spoken and nothing heard
Hard as hell yet soft like caramel
I feel abandoned and defeated although not yet completed

I wish that I could go away, find a wife and start a new life
Pressure building inside, nowhere to hide so I stay strong and continue the ride
Not many anymore can I confide, so many have lied
It's not time to fly

Life is such, such a mess and hard to bless
When you're walking in the dark, a light you try to pass
Jesus is carrying me currently, no it's not my time to ascend
But I'm overstimulated and on the mend
So I call up above to help me when all I feel is quicksand
When I feel better, I will walk again

I wish that I could go away, find a wife and start a new life
Pressure building inside, nowhere to hide so I stay strong and continue the ride
Not many anymore can I confide, so many have lied
It's not time to fly

I've got issues that do not need tissues, problems that I wait for an answer
God makes me dance whilst the sun continues to shine
A rare gem, one day I'll find
I'm not going home yet, this is only the start my friend