nyc songwriter
nothing comes to mind.
Lyrics
copyright: richard handwerk
God
I’m so tired don’t you know?
Yes, I’m weary-time to go
Lost compassion-reign of tears
But happiness is always near
Images that fill my head
Am I alive, or am I dead?
So the dream is not the same
It weighs so deeply on my brain
Days of famine-time of feast
It’s god above that loves the least
Demons come, & fill my brain
Am I real, or just insane?
