Highpoint - 68 Years

Eighteen years of silence.
Fourteen days to right what we did wrong.
I’m prone to violence.
We’re taught to reap what we have sown.
Lost sight of blindness.
Lost track of everything we own.

I want to give it all away now.
Don’t want to leave it in the place we were before.
No more hearing what you say now.
No more talking. Now I’m walking out that door.

Sixty eight years behind me.
Nineteen days to write down all I know.
This sickness blinds me.
Don’t be the man that I’ve become.

I want to give it all away now.
Don’t want to leave it in the place we were before.
No more hearing what you say now.
No more talking. Now I’m walking out that door.

Eighteen years of silence.
Fourteen days to right what we did wrong.
I’m prone to violence.
We’re taught to reap what we have sown.

I want to give it all away now.
Don’t want to leave it in the place we were before.
No more hearing what you say now.
No more talking. Now I’m walking out that door.

Written by:
Ryan Patrick Brannan

Publisher:
Lyrics © Isla Rhea Publishing, Songtrust Ave

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Highpoint

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