THIS WICKED LIFE
WRITTEN BY: J.R HILTON
2016
THIS BURDEN ON MY SHOULDERS
THIS TROUBLE IN MY MIND
IS EATING UP ALL MY PEACE
AND TAKING ALL MY TIME
THERE'S SOMETHING THAT I'VE MISSED
ONLY I'M NOT SURE WHAT IT IS
I WAS HEADED TO WHERE I WAS GOING
ALL I HAD WAS A BIT OF FAITH
BUT IF I'D ONLY KNOWN
I'D GET LEFT OUT IN THE COLD
WONDERING WHAT I'VE DONE
TOO LATE TO TURN AROUND
TOO OLD TO CHANGE
JUST A LITTLE ECCENTRIC
AND SOMEWHAT STRANGE
NEVER SURE IF I SHOULD FOLLOW OR LEAD
I'VE TRIED BOTH AND I CONCEDE
IS IT WORTH IT TO PROCEED
OR THROW MY HANDS UP IN THE AIR
IN DESPAIR AND FADE AWAY
RIGHT WHERE I LAY
IN TIMES OF REFLECTION I RECALL
SOMETIMES THINGS WEREN'T SO BAD AT ALL
THIS WICKED LIFE WILL RUN YOU DOWN
TAKE YOU PLACES YOU MIGHT NOT WANT TO BE
IT'S SO HARD, TO KEEP YOURSELF FREE
DOWN ON THE WRONG SIDE
I COULD USE A HAND TO SAVE ME
LIFT ME OUT BE MY WINGS
SHOW ME HOW IT'S DONE AND EVERYTHING
SO WHERE IS THIS HERO
THIS SAVIOR COME CALLING
FOR NOW I'M WAITING, BUT IT'S HARD TO HOLD ON
A MAN IN MY SHOES
CAN'T AFFORD TO BUY TIME
CAUGHT SOMEWHERE DOWN THE LINE
RIGHT BETWEEN THE MOON AND THE BLUES
CONFLICTING VIEWS, I DON'T LIKE TO LOSE
ALL I WANT IS TO GIVE WHAT I'VE GOT LEFT
FOR SOME SAMENESS AND SECURITY
IS THAT TOO MUCH TO ASK FROM ME
ALL I WANT IS SOME PEACE OF MIND
FOR THIS LIFE TO BE A LITTLE KIND
SO WHERE IS THIS HERO
THIS SAVIOR COME CALLING
TIMES RUNNING OUT NO STALLING
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