Edthepoet

That f*** it all, let it fall feeling

For there are only so many times a man can catch up
From falling so far behind

Yes there are only so many ways a man can come close
Yet finish so far away

There is only so much heartache
A man can pretend
Doesn't wrap him up in chains

I think I've gone and got
that fuck it all,
Let it fall feeling
Laying out here in the rain
I think I've gone and got
That fuck it all
Let it fall feeling
As the town burns down again

For there is only so much regret
A man can shoulder
Before his knees begin to bend

Yes there's only so many ways
To explain that you're okay
Without those whiskeys at midday

there are only so many missions
A man can get thru
Before parts of his soul do go missing

I think I've gone and got
that fuck it all,
Let it fall feeling
Laying out here in the rain
I think I've gone and I got
That fuck it all
Let it fall feeling
As the town burns down again

Comments1

  • Syd

    Great write Ed. I've been there.

    - Syd



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