| Drowning
in my Senses
(Ralph
Covert -Waterdog Music / ASCAP)
Morning slipped in through
my window
Found me sleepless in my bed
There’s always somewhere better than this
If it’s better than this you want
Sunlight sifting through
the shadows
An abandoned paperback lying on the floor
Like it or not there’s no escaping who we are
There’s always somewhere
better than this
If it’s better than this you want
There’s always something better to see
And I’m hoping it’s not too late
Holding on to my bad
habits
Got your letter and I really meant to write
Jumbled the thoughts I had
Falling headlong through the night
There’s always somewhere
better than this
If it’s better than this you want
There’s always something better to see
And I’m hoping it’s not too late
Not too late to play
my part to make my stand to take my try
But I’m lying here defenseless underneath the morning light
I’m drowning in my senses
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