Nowhere to turn
i run and hide
from da tales and
gentle lies
i've searched the
garden
i've held the faith
whispered words
of holy Grace
i've stumbled
rumbled and
ride but it was
like a humbled
suprise
now i have to stand
alone singing dis sad
wet song
looking for da end
calling out to my
truely friendz
to stand beside
da tides of moments
ahead weaving inside
my heart
i run and hide
from da tales and
gentle lies
i've searched the
garden
i've held the faith
whispered words
of holy Grace
i've stumbled
rumbled and
ride but it was
like a humbled
suprise
now i have to stand
alone singing dis sad
wet song
looking for da end
calling out to my
truely friendz
to stand beside
da tides of moments
ahead weaving inside
my heart