LYRIC FOR SALE

By LyricistDKedz

When I was
But a child
Filled with glory
Of eternal light
Not sure
Where I'm
Supposed to stand
Kept reaching
For my fathers hand
Didn't know
What to say or do
Didn't know
How to speak to you
Couldn't tell
If it's me or them
So, I learned
How to pretend

Sitting in the shade
Of a Sycamore
See two Angels
Guard a golden door
Watching 3 Suns
Keep me from the night
With 6 harps
Playing lullabies
Holding 9 sunflowers
In my hands
Watching 12 doves
Flying over head
Wish I could stay
For a little more
Opened my eyes
To a slamming door

Time it pass
As it always does
Colors fade
Turning into rust
Not sure
What I'm
Suppose to do
Took leads'
From social cues
With all that noise
Couldn't understand
And all this hate
Didn't have a chance
Couldn't tell
If its me or them
Round and round
We go again

Sitting in the shade
Of a Sycamore
Seeing two Angels
Guard a golden door
Watching 3 Suns
Keep me from the night
With 6 harps
Playing lullabies
Holding 9 sunflowers
In my hands
Watching 12 doves
Flying over head
Wish I could stay
For a little more
Opened my eyes
To a slamming door

When it's time
To say goodbye
C'est la vie
It'll be alright
Not sure
What I'm
Supposed to do
Til then, I will
See you soon

Sitting in the shade
Of a Sycamore
Seeing two Angels
Guard a golden door
Watching 3 Suns
Keep me from the night
With 6 harps
Playing lullabies
Holding 9 sunflowers
In my hands
Watching 12 doves
Flying over head
Waiting for me
To start it all again