Besedila:
Poets

When it?s love you?re after And heart break you find When you tried to catch up Only to be left behind When you made your choices And they brought you

Any other love is imagined this is real Infatuation fun fades and loses its appeal It dims my eyes to the face that until now I could not see It's starting

Sometimes it's sink or swim And I've been treading water And I should have expected the flood But floating never has been easy for me You caught me carefree

I think I am elastic These arms they are a wonder Pull from sideways, up and under I think it's time for something drastic And it could be more than

There's a clever girl Who wonders what voice to believe When she hears all they have to say Talking more and more of trusting Jesus Is she testing, treading

Covered it up with a question mark Covered it with a crowd Keeping myself among the proud I don't believe anyone could love Anyone less if they tried

I don't know what to do to ease your mind I don't have the perfect word to make it fine I'm not so qualified for sympathy Still I am not without love

This is the hard part Stopping to ask for directions Sketching with these dirty colors Just where I am You might have heard me Artfully dodging the buzz

I held the monkey's paw and put my wishes into play To know the will of God, to show a motive for delay I'm holding on to find myself just one more wish