Saturday, May 17, 2014

The Time Between

©2014 David Moody

The words don’t always come easy
If the words even come at all
I hope the good Lord sees me
Tryin’ so hard that He won’t let me fall

I’ve been staying up ‘til daybreak
Sleeping ‘til the afternoon
Hearing voices in my head as they make
Up stories by the light of the silvery moon

I need to feel your loving arms around me
I’ve got to have you holding me tight
That’s how I know you’re glad you found me
‘Cause I am now, and we just might

Take a bad thing and make it better
Take a good thing and make it great
Life’s a sad thing if you let her
Get you down and teach you how to hate
Its making you late

Everyone knows I’m a stranger
Stranger than anyone else
Everyone knows I’m a dangerous person
But only to myself

I feel your touch and I hear your whisper
When you are nowhere to be seen
There may be no answer to these mysteries
All we share is the time between

1 comment:

  1. Love it!! But am afraid the voices in your head might give you some trouble over tjis and say, after all, they are the ones who wrote it!! But carry on, it's very good...