Questions
When sitting in utter doubt
Thinking about what to do.
I ask God, and turn to you.
You tell me you don't know too.
So many things I do not understand.
So many things i wish i knew.
Sometimes. Somehow.
Till with this life I'm through.
Blue's the shade of the sky
Tingling is the color of the rainy wind
Like green carpets of grass.
And warthmess is the smile within.
What should I think Daddy,
Tell me what should I do.
I'ms still getting the butterflies,
Even though I'm here, with you.
Thinking about what to do.
I ask God, and turn to you.
You tell me you don't know too.
So many things I do not understand.
So many things i wish i knew.
Sometimes. Somehow.
Till with this life I'm through.
Blue's the shade of the sky
Tingling is the color of the rainy wind
Like green carpets of grass.
And warthmess is the smile within.
What should I think Daddy,
Tell me what should I do.
I'ms still getting the butterflies,
Even though I'm here, with you.
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