Текст песни I Sat in Hourglass and Pondered - 137
I
am
a
skeleton
that's
supping
time
I
savor
it
afore
it
dribbles
down
my
femur
The
pendulum
strangles
me,
don't
report
a
crime
Same
force
I
use
upon
its
father
Had
a
picnic
at
the
beach,
the
sky
above
was
glassy
Poseidon
whispered
ardent
speech,
that
told
me
tides
are
turning
Conclusion
wasn't
hard
to
reach,
with
waves
that
smelled
of
destiny
That
I
was
placed
in
hourglass
to
preach
that
grains
are
churning
Some
yearn,
purely
for
a
Lambo
Hoping
to
feel
full,
when
they
get
behind
the
wheel
I'm
concerned,
whether
to
put
the
lamb's
blood
All
around
the
windowsill
or
just
round
Puertas,
de
mi
hogar
Están
mis
ojos,
incluidos
Mis
cejas,
podría
pintar
Con
sangre
de
mi
pluma,
yo
veo
All
the
sandcastles
they
build
to
feed
the
tide
Alongside,
are
shells
upon
the
beach
they've
sanctified
Drunk
upon
fruition
Olvidan
el
esfuerzo
sembrado
Por
lo
tanto,
tán
agitados
When
viewing
ascension
There
are
Whips,
behind
drapes
To
make
the
circus
run
smooth
Dry
soulscapes
Wet
lips,
could
never
soothe
This
is
bread
without
its
leaven
time
Staff
in
hand
at
suppertime
Others
see
a
dead
end
Where
I
perceive
a
stop
sign
Used
to
want
to
disappear
Future
wasn't
looking
clear
Wasted
effort
chasing
fear
Worried
being
too
sincere
People
pleasing
left
me
bleeding
My
old
flame
wanna
have
a
meeting
Blocked
her
then
I
swipe
deleted
Shawty
was
just
too
conceited
I
had
to
sit
down
had
to
ponder
Found
some
substance
now
my
courage
feeling
larger
Since
I
found
God
all
my
confidence
is
stronger
Read
Philippians
and
now
I'm
stepping
harder
Now
I
never
give
up
Change
whole
flow
and
my
fit
up
My
new
bae
praying
me
up
Get
my
spirit
and
my
rizz
up
Feeling
love
from
above
Seeking
peace
chasing
doves
Gratified
I
give
trust
To
the
Father
above
Ok
now
I
am
the
one
I
ain't
do
this
just
for
fun
I
ain't
never
been
a
thug
But
homie
we
could
get
it
rough
Now
I
know
that
I'm
enough
Don't
need
money
or
the
drugs
Read
the
scriptures
and
unplug
Now
I
know
I
lack
for
nothing
I've
labored
not
to
not
bury
my
talents
But
every
day's
another
challenge
To
not
let
them
bury
me
Mom
conveyed
the
import
of
balance
And
honey
said
beware
the
talons
Of
regret
when
I
retrospect
But
they
both
neglect
to
see
Often
when
the
water's
shallow,
rope
is
short
And
town
is
droughty,
someone
will
arise
Who's
willing
to
jump
into
well
with
a
bucket
For
sake
of
the
thirsty
The
woes
of
the
human
community
Motley
with
no
ready
remedy
Fain
to
identify
Pouty
or
hungry
My
love
Doesn't
give
me
butterflies
Rather
hollow
bones
to
fly
She
whispers
softly
in
my
ear
And
I
soar
high
I
don't
Fret
about
the
preordained
Pray
to
align
my
will
with
His
Hope
He
forbids
That
my
vigor
ever
wanes
Spirit
showed
up
on
the
track
And
paid
respect,
to
how
I
fall
on
my
face,
instead
of
my
back
And
told
me
"Tie
your
laces
You
were
built
to
push
the
pace
Of
every,
sole
in
the
pack
To
leave
every
soul
to
unpack
What
true
purpose
of
running
in
this
race
is"
I
said,
"Goodness
gracious
With
my
asthma,
I
could
never
do
that
Without
heavenly
graces"
Though
shadows,
in
the
valley,
are
quite
scary
We
are
called
to
stay
wary,
not
worried
Sacrificed
indulgence,
for
fulfillment
Gaze
on
the
fruit
of
investment
Rather
be
the
bellwether
Than
on
the
bandwagon
I
keep
a
belt
upon
my
vigor
And
a
leash
on
my
dragon
You
wonder
where
my
mind
has
wandered
But
would
likely
shiver
if
you
ever
pondered
yonder
I
jog
on
trails
others
meander
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