American

american man we live in the past caught somewhere in between a life he knew thought to be true broke him down to his knees pray for a day to welcome the light to come put him back on his feet and you’re so tired you can’t get to sleep to rest those bones that are so weak you slipped and fell into a hole that came and took all your strength from your soul american man in a fantasy land a life he only sees he still thought it to be true crystal clear as the moon hang on to a summer’s tree waiting on a wire sitting in wonder still trying to lay it down to rest you’re so tired you can’t get to sleep to rest those bones that are so weak you slipped and fell into a hole that came and took all your strength from your soul