Jesus Bill! - Delta Sleep

Walking the street one night he recognizes nothing around him

Finding himself lost for the first time, he starts shaking

Finds a seat to

Breathe in the surroundings

And gather his whereabouts

Thinking way out loud, he mutters

I’ll get by, I’ll be fine, I’ll get by, I’ll be fine

Working out a way home when

The irony surfaces, showing him what was missed

I’ll get by, I’ll be fine, I’ll get by and I’ll be fine!"

Working out way home when he

(Figures out the words to say hoping that it’s not too late)

Wait until I get home

Before choosing ways to the unknown

Push aside the urge to fall, carry on

Instead, ain’t no need to feel alone!

Wait

Feel the ground

Touch it

Watch as it grows now

Wait

Feel the ground

Touch it

Watch as it grows now