I carry all I need in a basket of a needless sorrow road. That is heavy from awaiting on what is always tomorrow. Have what I've been waiting on I threw away is almost gone [?] reach for me. Have a distance left to go has come far too much for me you know. Out of reach for me. Ooooh. If I'm an ocean without an edge of sand. Is there any reason in trying. If you'd give me a [?] I could hold back my crying,
Have what I've been waiting on I threw away is almost gone [?] reach for me. If I'm an ocean without an edge of sand. Is there any reason in trying?
