[00:00.00] What’s wrong you said
[00:08.64]Baby i’ts just what I heard
[00:16.50]I’m aching for a little light
[00:19.11]in spite of all this grief I’ve learned
[00:26.70]And there’s nothing left
[00:29.46]Is that blessing or is that curse
[00:37.65]I am warming up forgiveness
[00:40.47]Pouring it on myself first
[00:44.61]***I’m wrecked, wounded, left but all right
[00:53.76]***Worried for the news and all the worse that we try
[00:58.77]***A little hate will drive this for a long, long ride
[01:11.40]I’ ve been stuck here something’s gotta give it’s bound to go
[01:30.84]And these skies hang over all my highs, all my lows
[01:41.55]And if hope is a feathered flight then swoop bird down from them trees
[01:52.14]There is freedom in my appetite, vision in my sympathy
[02:35.04]I knew that preacher was right
[02:45.51]There I go down the aisle (twice)
[02:51.00]We sang blessed be the tie that binds
[02:56.82]Blessed be the tie that blinds
[03:02.16]Blessed be the tie that binds
[03:06.90]There’s a warm night, a sorry I ever had to see this thing
[03:36.39]Someone’s misguided notion of letting freedom ring
[03:47.10]Oh but deep inside the waters wide I ebb and flow
[03:51.54]I hestitate
[03:54.18]I am putting off tomorrow, baby I’m gonna wear you today

What’s wrong you said
Baby i’ts just what I heard
I’m aching for a little light
in spite of all this grief I’ve learned
And there’s nothing left
Is that blessing or is that curse
I am warming up forgiveness
Pouring it on myself first
***I’m wrecked, wounded, left but all right
***Worried for the news and all the worse that we try
***A little hate will drive this for a long, long ride
I’ ve been stuck here something’s gotta give it’s bound to go
And these skies hang over all my highs, all my lows
And if hope is a feathered flight then swoop bird down from them trees
There is freedom in my appetite, vision in my sympathy
I knew that preacher was right
There I go down the aisle (twice)
We sang blessed be the tie that binds
Blessed be the tie that blinds
Blessed be the tie that binds
There’s a warm night, a sorry I ever had to see this thing
Someone’s misguided notion of letting freedom ring
Oh but deep inside the waters wide I ebb and flow
I hestitate
I am putting off tomorrow, baby I’m gonna wear you today