Cadence - St. South

Everything is gone, my senses teething

Everything went wrong, my choices leaving

I am not your own

No cause of laughter

No right to leave her

No feeling lesser

Dropping in alone, no hand in sight, no

Following the throw, but I feel obliged to

Give it all a go

No need to tear now

Shakin' loose all your doubt

Are we being friends now

Are we being friends now

I hear cadence in your tone, but I’m feeling measured

Likeliness of Home;

a place you treasure

Justify with ease

No short of effort

I see you more than ever

I see you clear and clever

The night is not to see, no sleeping sickness

Finding is for free, I’ll be your pillow witness

Shame is hard to beat

When you’re bouncing up late

With old words, you misstate

and now I’m wide awake

Shorter by the day, my temper, blazin

Finding words to say, but I’m feelin' lazy

Balancing defeat

But a lesson in less

Will bare right to impress

Are we growing aimless

You cower from the day

Do you remember living

You know that I’m okay

Though you’re not forgiven

Take a knee and ease

You’re learning patience

I know you’re feeling faded

I can hear your cadence