When these of toiled distraction rob our sleep.
And the world seems torn peek to deep
And father and son are rallied against
Yet in frailty have simply tried to resist
I am so tired and have forgotten the way
I am so tired and have forgotten the way
So here I sit or maybe there
I let time flow and I craft with care
An odd here and an end there
The mind, it wanders throughout the day
I am so tired and have forgotten the way
I am so tired and have forgotten the way
I place my nose against bright screen
And try to experience the worlds bright sheen
But all is fake and fake it stays
I am trapped by the worlds melancholy decay.
I am so tired and have forgotten the way
I am so tired and have forgotten the way
I have learned a simple chore
Place lightning rods along the shore
On the mountains and the tops of trees
I will force the weather of my mind to see
I have remembered the way to hear
God’s voice his glory in the skies deep sea
