In life and love,
As we trot and leap,
Are times that stretch the mind of man,
Through fear and courage,
Adrenaline surges,
But when it falls what's left's a shell,
The hustle and bustle,
Can I take any more,
Seems hard and rough,
To stick around.
So tired and worn,
But my soul goes on,
Is life a brute,
That steals my song,
As this day dawn breaks,
I rise again,
To knead and row,
Through this darkened sea.