Grips

Thinking of the words she spoke to me And I'm still holding on to them I'm thinking of the times we've spent together But they've gone away Thinking of the words she spoke to me And I'm still holding on to them I recollect the tone she delivered to me But it fades away She once told me that if you want to have peace You best prepare for war Looks like we've got a ways to go These ramshackle hands and trebling knees are all I own Thinking of the words she spoke to me And they keep digging in deeper Thinking of the times we've spent together And they're gone for good The time goes fast because I work so hard And your words wont pass, but still I work so hard Yet the sun won't last because I work so hard for free