Tekst:
Jake Weezner End The Breaking

said I remember the words you?ve said I must end the breaking I must end the breaking I am in control of the fear my human knows but how can I end the breaking

I try to consume all I long for and tarry I try to express my love, but I?m weary I try to indulge, and learn much of blessing Who do I presume that

walk in the way And stranger will stray And the children will play their games While politicians will laugh At the journeyman?s path As the poorer get worse off than last To the end

A way to walk And a way to sing A way to walk And a way to bring All I have and place it at your feet A way to love And a way to smile A way to love

Say goodbye To a crestfallen moon, With tears for stars at midnight, In a broken tattered room Let the voice of one in peril Wring loudly in our drums

A scarf to warm feet are tightly clasped so tightly woven in the tall brown grass fall is here the cold wind blows I take another drink and my cooled