Jackeyed - MICAH P. HINSON

Jackeyed all day long

As I sit and I sing the same old song

It’s hard to think you care

When it’s hard to find you almost anywhere

Will i know you better in a year?

Just keep hope that it will be better in a year

It’s the waste of precious days and

It’s finding truth in your own ways

It’s the heart that struggles and chokes down all the thing it will never know

It’s hard, sometimes

I know, just keep hope that

It will all pass in a year

Just keep hope that it will be better in a year

It’s the waste of precious days and

It’s finding truth in your own ways

It’s the heart that struggles and chokes down all the thing it will never know

And will I know you better in a year?