St. John's Disciples - Being

Standing in place
Heads turn away
Far from the path I stray
This moment is on replay
At a standstill
Time moves like a wheel
You know
I'm froze
It seems
We bleed
Gaze down at my shoes
Don't have much to lose
I reap just what I sow
Why do the seconds seem slow
At a standstill
You know
I'm froze
It seems
We bleed
Every time that I stop
It seems that I'll drop
Anywhere but here away from my peers
Wishing for the next day in my bed I lay
Don't care what they say when they try to shame me

Written by:
James Butler

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