TRIPPING OVER A HOLE

 

TRIPPING OVER A HOLE

 

WRITTEN BY

 

JEFF R HILTON

 

SEPTEMBER 2020

 

 

FEELINGS SWIRLING AROUND

 

LIKE BITS OF PAPER IN THE WIND

 

ITS HARD TO UNDERSTAND

 

WHEN NOTHING STAYS STILL

 

LONG ENOUGH TO SEE

 

JUST LONG ENOUGH TO BE

 

SOME KIND OF PROBLEM

 

I DON'T NEED

 

 

KEEP BLOWING AWAY

 

THERE'S NO SENSE IN YOUR STAYING 

 

GOT ALL THE TROUBLE I COULD NEED

 

LITTLE ADVICE I CAN HEED

 

ITS ALL DOWN TO ME

 

JUST WHAT I KNEW I'D SEE

 

WHAT OF THE THINGS I WANT TO BE

 

 

STRUNG OUT A MYSTERY

 

CERTAINLY TO ME

 

I COULD FIND A PLACE TO BE

 

BUT COULD I STAY

 

COULD I STAY

 

TRY AS I MAY

 

LOOK THROUGH THESE EYES

 

FINALLY REALIZE

 

TRIPPING OVER A HOLE

 

HOW IT GOT THERE

 

NOBODY KNOWS

 

THE BIGGER IT GROWS

 

WAKE ME UP

 

I'VE BEEN DREAMING

 

WHAT HAVE I SEEN

 

THAT'S REAL

 

HOW ELSE COULD I HAVE REACTED

 

I'VE GOT TO THINK

 

ITS NOT TOO LATE

 

TAKE BACK THE CONTROL

 

OF MY FATE

 

 

TIME WILL BE WHEN

 

I CAN FEEL THE SUN ON MY FACE

 

PICK UP AND GO

 

ANYPLACE 

 

GO THERE WITH YOU

 

STAY IF WE WANT TO

 

NO REASON TO RUSH

 

WAIT THERE AS THE SKY BEGINS TO BLUSH

 

FILLS UP WITH STARS

 

AS IT IS

 

AS IT MUST

 

IT ALL KEEPS GOING ON

 

SEE IT YOUR WAY

 

OR SEE IT MINE

 

DON'T LOSE SIGHT OF IT

 

IT WILL ALL BE FINE