Fog

Ecclesiastic Answer

Fog


Sometimes it seems so little meaning 
Decisions never made by me 
Living in a town called hard place 
Just south of rock, not sure I'm free 

Fallen in a crevice 
Tween yesterday and tomorrow 
A place most in this world has known 
Toss tween my joy and my sorrow 

Chorus: 
Something out there must have meaning 
Someones there for me 
Cuz right now if you cut me 
I'm not sure I'll bleed 

Given all I've ever needed 
Never seems enough 
Can someone please explain it 
That even though we have it all 
It still seems so rough 

Chorus 

Living with two people 
Only known by me 
Prisoner and jailer 
Seeing no reprieve 

Looking to the judge for a verdict 
Gladly takes me to the tree 
Realizing all is bought and paid for 
And that I'm finally free