Twenty Something
Twenty-some years
and still I don't know
what it all means
and where the time goes.
So look past the place,
where I took my last stand.
Cried I am here with all that I am.
You will see,
how a man can become what he dreams what he dreams
All the years of wandering down this broken road,
who can bear my burden
who can bear my load?
And everyone here knows
everyone feels the fullness of life wasted with fear
and we stand one and all as an army made strong
who's crying for love even though we've done wrong.
You will see,
how a man can become what he dreams what he dreams
All the years of wandering down this broken road,
who can bear my burden?
Who can bear my load
as my feet grow weary as the night gets cold?
I faced everything I've done wrong, and now I'm free. For once in my life I feel right
and I don't need your sympathy.
No I don't need your sympathy.
No no, no no.
As my feet grow weary, as the night gets cold.
You were there from the start.
God you're fixing my heart on the road to home.