A tired soul, a tired heart
This heart of mine is full life
bounce at every beat
it jump up and down to infinity
But this tires me greatly
from every second
minute
hour
day
To every week
mouth
year
it tires me
It is like a sugarush
a storm gathering water
form the lake, rivers, and the great seas
it tires me
It is a beast that ever soul has
but to calm this worry soul
what is there to do
You do what the soul tells you do to
to touch this soul at the very heart
hear the is music it plays
what does it say
To hear what it says
you must break through the storm that is your soul's song
The song it plays can calm
the greatest beast
It plays calming this this tired soul
the storm dispels
the sugar rush is just a little hill
Now this tired soul rest
