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?