Still Digging
Cracks in the sun bleached vinyl chair
The grass so high, you barely see it there The years in this garden now overrun My leathered hands can’t get it done Used to be I was new Not so much now, just like you Sweat on the brow faded shoes I’m still digging for my shiny truths Years in the vinyards and my debts are due But I’m still digging for my shiny truths September sun, lower in the sky Grapes getting dried out on the vine I put my back in it and I can’t give in Even if my chance is getting slim Used to be so easy to do I can’t find an easy way back to you Sweat on the brow faded shoes I’m still digging for my shiny truths Years in the vinyards and my debts are due But I’m still digging for my shiny truths Why oh why do I need so bad To have all the things I’ve never had? Sweat on the brow faded shoes I’m still digging for my shiny truths Years in the vinyards and my debts are due But I’m still digging for my shiny truths
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