Still - Deckard

Put me out of my misery tell me how it’s going to be

And I’ll try hard not to try at all forget the past and leave the future for

DEAR GOD WON’T YOU LET ME KNOW

ONE WAY OR THE OTHER SO

SOMEDAY I CAN FIND A FLOW

AND GO ALONG WHERE EVER IT TAKES ME

STILL YOU’RE BREATHING

SUREFIRE SOMETHINGS HERE THAT I CAN BELIEVE IN

What I can’t understand I’ll stand under until the weight of expectation falls

What I can’t over hear I’ll hear over until it’s clear to me or anyone at all