• words and music by Brandon Dawson

    All thing things I told you

    All the lies I said before

    You can forget them

    cuz I don’t believe them anymore


    I saw a sign the other day that said that hell is real

    And I know it is cuz I can taste and I can feel

    What this wind brings as it runs

    There’s suffering enough today

    Don’t wish for more to come


    And I’m not sure what to hope for anymore

    I can’t seem to find my peace in all this war

    And I’m not sure just where I’m supposed to turn

    But it seems like each day I have to forget

    One more thing I’ve learned


    And all these broken children hobble ’round

    Picking up their pieces off the ground

    They’ve forgotten what it feels like to be whole

    Yeah they’re just holding out a hope

    That there is someone in control


    And there’s all this frozen beauty crying out

    I give away what I should never do without

    But then we never recognize the things we need

    Oh maybe I could be myself again

    If I could just believe


    But I’m not sure what to hope for anymore

    And I can’t seem to find my peace in all this war

    And I’m not sure just where I’m supposed to turn

    It seems like each day I have to forget

    One more thing I learned


    And I’m not sure what to wish for now I’m grown

    Just a place to feel alive and not alone

    And I’m not sure just what I’m supposed to do

    But it seems like each day I have to forget

    One more thing I knew…


    ©2008 Goosafroose Publishing (ASCAP)


    Credits:

    Brandon Dawson – Lead Vocal, National Guitar
    Mike Helm – Bass
    Joshua Seurkamp – Drums
    Sharon Udon – Hammond Organ, Backing Vocals
    Jennifer Higgins Wheatley – Cello

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