Down Here
Chasin' these dreams cause they're all I've got
Mercy ain't comin in a bright red box.
Hope ain't easy, love ain't free
Life is harder then we all think.
Freedom takes care to keep in store,
An' blood is required to keep it there.
The love we want, ain't the love we've got
Just too blind to really care.
Searchin' for something we don't understand
Makes us all hungry for another land.
Somethin' better, holier even
Then what we've only ever got.
Nothin's easy to hold on to down here
Everything slips away too fast.
Time an' love don't yet last forever
Till forever's all that's left.
I don't pretend to think I know
Anything about God and man.
But all I know, that's all I have left
Is God, dreams, and Heaven.
F. A.
F. A.
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