Bryan Jeske - The Wayward's Gospel

Guess I'm gonna leave today
Cause there ain't no other way
To be the man I dreamt I'm gonna be
Write some songs and play these strings
Still my heart on simple things
Stay clean and away from the tea

But when life starts creeping in
And my patience runs thin
Would you push me down or hold me tight
I'd remember back to where I've been
And wish that I could start again
Hoping I'd be blinded by the light

'Cause there ain't no trying to fight it
Don't play to win the game
Blink and you might miss it
Til it comes 'round again

If I left before you came
Could you say you'd be the same
The one I still long to hold tight
Have you heard my every prayer
I cast on you my every care
And hope you answer me some still night

And I understand it ain't all roses
Sometimes it's broken bones and noses
And coming back no matter right or wrong
'Cause I've been down to the bottom
Been sipping on that bottle
Livin' life in my same old sin

'Cause there ain't no trying to fight it
Don't play to win the game
Blink and you might miss it
Til it comes 'round again

'Cause there ain't no trying to fight it
Don't play to win the game
Blink and you might miss it
Til it comes 'round again

Written by:
Bryan Jeske

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