I used to think me a hammer
And everything nails
Nowadays I hold nothing
Can't even handle myself
And nobody will see me
If I could just hit my stride
Put my life on the rails and I'll ride
Convulse back to life
Try to guess what it means
Twenty eyes staring daggers
Try hard to scream
I reach for the banks
As my body veers
Try remembering a record
From my college years
And a song about God
Is going to bring me to tears
Am I the last of my kind
Or is that how it appears
No more "Holy, Holy, Holy Lord"
We don't sing that song around here anymore
We don't sing that song around here anymore
This album is single-handedly getting me through my seasonal depression. Captures the energy of the season perfectly, and with a nice hopeful message to remind myself to keep going. <33 redrevelry