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nick chambers - eighth day كلمات أغنية

[verse 1]
i was fighting with my father
and my mother, time and sp_ce
i kept forcing my head under
just to find a quiet place
down there i discovered
how much i love to hide
and so, i swallowed poison
instead of my pride

[verse 2]
some days there’s still confusion
as to why it is i sink
to take control or lose it
not to feel or not to think
pour me out till i’m empty
and know what i desire
lord, keep my hands steady
and fill me with your fire

[instrumental chorus]

[verse 3]
now i’m finding out the use for
these reflections in the glass
wish i could see the future
wish my regrets were in my past
if there’s something left to swallow
it has to be my rage
it’s bitter, stiff, and hollow
they say it gets better with age
[instrumental chorus]

[verse 4]
blessed are the thirsty
blessed are the meek
i guess that i’m still learning
how to be this weak
there’s a healing river running
whose wells don’t dry or leak
and i hear the gardener humming
on the eighth day of the week

[instrumental chorus]

- nick chambers

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