Tuesday, March 1, 2011

Try Again

Woke up, mixed up, what’s that sound
Feet to the floor and I’m morning bound
Restless and hungry for this day to end
So I can wake up, be mixed up and try again

Left hand or right hand I’m so confused
Which way to turn so I can dodge the blues
Good Lord have mercy on this troubled man
So I can wake up, be mixed up and try again

Promises, promises I try to make
Can’t keep the promises I give away
Truth that I’m speaking is the truth I bend
Lord help me wake up, be mixed up and try again

Look out my window and I try to see
Sorrow and sadness looking back at me
Restless and hungry for this day to end
So I can wake up, be mixed up and try again