Gridlock - Sandra McCracken

I cannot afford to lose all we’ve not already lost

mention they’ve sized and smoothed weeds

replace my native thoughts

say what you feel, what you feels not the only truth

and they like a sacred vow in the future becomes the proof

so dont speak when it hurts oh

cause I can’t be your savior

and I don’t want to stay or go

when our hearts are stuck in a Gridlock

Gridlock

Oh the traffic of desires block the intersections down

yours and mine the cars are piled, nobody can move in or out

you take what you want like a thief with an open door

after all it’s the closest one who can cut you right to the core

I cannot afford to keep all our troubles burden bound

pressed on our love for so long like the atmosphere

of the saints that were meant to say and the things we’re supposed to feel