Like The Heart Goes

Something so inviting

First thing in the morning

I’m as equally frightened

By the end of the day

I got sand in my pockets

It kinda weighs me down

But I’m happy and holy and  free

 

Smoke in my belly

A drink in my lungs

I may not be an addict but I’m turning into one

I got a voice in my pocket

It kinda weighs me down

But I’m happy and homely and free

Happy, lonely, and free

 

There’s just one way

I need to be

I took what you said

And I put it on its feet

If this is the day

Just let it beat, like the heart goes

 

Just because I’m sad

Don’t mean that I’m unhappy

Because I’m a sinner

Don’t mean ain’t a saint

So I stay under my covers

Longing for another

But I’m happy and lonely and free

 

Where do I count today

I’m closing it down today

Today….

 

The next day begins

Where the last one had ended

What do I do with a job that can’t be done

I put sand in my pockets

To kind of weigh me down

Humble Humans

Humble Humans is a Digital Maker of things in Asbury Park, NJ.