Hoping and praying

For a dream that could carry you to me

Listless, sleepless

Seven nights I’d endure if you could see

Why-

It’s always-

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It’s always something

It’s every anxious word you write

It’s always something

Watching you stir, bathed in white light

Wasted, debated

Writing prose that was meant for you to read

Sober, need closure

Careful words, something pure that might just be

Some sign-

It’s always-

[Chorus]

It’s always something

It’s every anxious word you write

It’s always something

Watching you stir, bathed in light

Watching you stir bathed in white light

Bathed in light

[Chorus]

It’s always something

It’s every anxious word you write

It’s always something

Watching you stir, bathed in light

What’s one more fight?