Wits End

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i was at my wits end
wasn't thinking foe or friend
maybe another time or face
i wasn't thinking foe or friend

i worked so hard my smokes got bent
words are just words when they are said
more than seeds is carried on the breeze
a whole sea of grasses bend

it seems fine right when you wake up
chase them fuzzies out the head
how can there still be belief
of what's been seen or said

what's to grab hold upon
when missing meaning it are found
in the place between awake and dreaming
feet touch the ground

take the time before we knew better
wasn't laughing then
remember the size of his hands
wrinkled face turning red

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from Walking Songs, released June 14, 2016

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