From the recording Give Up A Little


TouchOf your handI've becomeLess than I had plannedHungry forSomething moreTo feel whole againCHORUSWhy can't this be simple? Why's it always been this way? Wading through the trivialJust to stay in the same placeSlowly being crippled Just to keep up with the paceI give up a littleGive a little more each dayVERSECrutchI need somethingTo numb me throughEach day's tediumWant to findPeace of mindIn this cold seclusionBRIDGEWhy can't this besomething to reflect on? Crushed underneathThese unanswered questions