Conversations on High
I may be lost. I may be found
I'm figuring it out as I drive this car around
Life's been better still, up here in these hills
I can see the stars, but that don't get me very far
Are you even there? Am I just lost?
It's just me pleading to the sky
Asking for any help get me by
And I'll use any reason to justify
These conversations on high
Hey there lord it's me
Can I have I a seat?
I'll conceded that I'm ready to admit defeat
Life ain't ever fair
But you said you care
I'm trying to figure out how I got myself right here
Are you even there? Or am I just tired?
It's just me pleading to the sky
Asking for any help get me by
And I'll use any reason to justify
These conversations on high
I keep talking but there's no reply
Dear Sir, I'm dissatisfied. I'm starting to think I never should have tried
Well I ain't dead. At least not yet. But this here's another one I'd like to forget
Are you even there? Are you listening?
It's just me pleading to the sky
Asking for any help get me by
And I'll use any reason to justify
These conversations on high
Autor(es): Michael Koby