Puddles

They said Biga when you coming back Been a while but the past just left Do you know this life Do you know why we write Do you know why I care Saw gone and my life get spared Fed faith and my hope ate fear These thoughts that you think be real This hurt that you feel can heal Harder to sink what’s chilled Using my cup to fill On the outside be real We’re melted glaciers And see you laters Turn my written papers Into hear and savors To Remember better And I Fall sometimes, each fall grew the wings I spread them as I speak this thing And I Fell and grew lived and spoke Who know it would all come true Did you? They said Biga when you coming back? Been a while but the past just left Do You know your pain Do You know your life Maybe I might Frozen like frost dripped dry Still try to feel what it like Puddles dried still take flight These drops still drip and fill I know we don’t know much chill It’s worth the thought tho still The hope for love instilled For faith the risk is real For faith the risk is real For love the ink it spills And fills the gap it’s real And I Fall sometimes, each fall grew the wings I spread them as I speak this thing And I Fell and grew lived and spoke Who know it would all come true Did you? They said biga when you coming back? They said Biga when you coming back? You coming home?