Gatherers
Segovia
Forgive me for never coming around
I've been so caught up with those ups and downs
I'm so tired, my eyes won't shut
But a heart that's gold don't mean a thing
Awake or sleeping
I'm constantly reminded days are fleeting
Whether I bleed or am breathing
The limits life set remain defeating
Do we make the most of our time spent together
So at the end we don't regret what we've done with our short time?
I don't want to be the shadow of a person I am
I don't want to say
You hear me?
Am I making a sound?
I've been so caught up with those ups and downs
I'm so tired but I can't sleep
Cause a heart that's gold don't mean a thing
Awake or sleeping