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Andrew Robert Raybourn Payne - Fallenshort Lyrics

Test my faith
But I don't see the point in pillow talking 'bout fate
To the gates, to the door, to the hole in my heart
I don't wanna be God
So tell me what you're waiting here for
For the story to start
And time has really gotten me by
Time has really fallen me short
Waiting for my soul to depart
Another day goes by
Sit the ball in my court, and the grip is still good
Reassured I will make it alright
It's small on the floor, but it's big in your life
I'd oughta open my mind
Every inch is a mile, every wrong is a right
I've been writing some time

Yeah, big heart, cold feet
Knowin' that I got a lot on the line
Yeah, I got a lot on my mind
Yeah, I could understate but why would I lie?
And it's all for a reason, and it comes with a price
I can't pin it down now
But I'm tackling demons
And no words could suffice
They be getting me down
Drown in the feeling, or drown in the shame
You will never be found
Fall to the deep end
I got a plan for tomorrow, I am getting me out
Set in my ways, yeah, but I'm ready for change
I can't look at you now
Heads in a daze, somewhere I can't look away
Yeah
And it's small in the moment, but it's big in your life
I'd oughta open my mind
And draw my composure
Every inch is a mile, every wrong is a right
(Every inch is a mile, every wrong is a right)
(Every inch is a mile, every wrong is a right)
(Every, every, every inch is a mile)