Sunday, 17 January 2016

Solace

I'm feeling every layer of this ~ 




I'm hardly known in this neighbourhood
But I can't help feeling like I've been misunderstood

Right to my bones, yes my sinew shook
I feel this ground is breaking, nothing is there underfoot 

Living isn't easy when you've been free and it's taken away
I will lay my head down 'til some sense has been found

Days on days, looking back, I lay
I know I'm insecure but I've been wasting away

Solace comes like I hoped it would
Love has overcome things I didn't know that it could

Living isn't easy when you've been free and it's taken away
I will lay my head down 'til some sense has been found



Solace, by Fyfe (2013)

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