Rebecca Martin
Rebecca Martin
Rebecca Martin
Rebecca Martin
Rebecca Martin
Rebecca Martin
Rebecca Martin
Rebecca Martin
Rebecca Martin
Rebecca Martin
Rebecca Martin
Rebecca Martin
Rebecca Martin
What will you do
With the little bit of time
You have been given?
Can love come back to you
After being dead
From all those years of taking?
Let the black cloud break
That’s hanging over head
A kind word could calm you down
But it’s not enough
To save you from your past and be free at last
Your hands are shaking
Your anger so severe
Will passing awaken you?
Let the black cloud break
That’s hanging over head
A kind word could calm you down
But it’s not enough
To save you from your past and be free at last
Close your eyes tonight and tell yourself
Tomorrow you’ll find what’s bleeding
Hold it tight I know you’ll do what’s right
Before it’s time to go
So you can say you’ve done your best
Honestly into the tides receding