One More - Michael Brandon

One more day lonely

One more day small

I fill the glass and its

Half full

Half full

The fruit has gone rotten

The sink it still leaks

You’re on the line but I

Can’t speak

Can’t speak

I’m still here

In the violent room

What’s out there?

Hope I know soon

I can hear laughing

Out in the yard

Rapture avoids me at

All costs

All costs

You said the world’s bigger

You said my heart’s strong

Well violence is real and I’m

Far gone

Far gone

I’m still here

In the violent room

What’s out there?

Hope I know soon

My first voice is cautious

My second voice calm

Surrounded on all sides

By walls

In their silence is violence

In my silence is violence

One more day lonely

One more day small

One more day trying I’m

Careful

Careful