Measure - Taylor Reed

Want a little bit more than

What you gave me at first glance

It’s like you’re selling me short but

Maybe there’s a reason I missed

I can only bend so far

'Til I start to feel it all break

Time’s passing me by;

are you listening?

Far and foreign is kindness

When I mourn all that I lack

Then from you I hear «What if

You could lose your firm grip on all this?»

Why’ve you been so near while I

Went and gave us all grief?

I ask but I know what’s really happening here

Rest in the measure given

And come alive, come alive

Rest in the measure given

And come alive, come alive

In the evening there’s time for

Reminiscing and pining

In the morning I ponder

Why we ever even started this mess

Heard you had a better idea

On how to draw me away

What’s that over the hill?

New season’s rising

Rest in the measure given

And come alive, come alive

Rest in the measure given

And come alive, come alive

Rest in the measure given

And come alive, come alive

Rest in the measure given

And come alive, come alive

Will you let me go?

Oh no, you won’t let me go

Will you let me go?

Oh no

Will you let me go?

Oh no, you won’t let me go

Will you let me go?

Oh no

Will you let me go?

Oh no, you won’t let me go

Will you let me go?

Oh no

Will you let me go?

Oh no, you won’t let me go

Will you let me go?

Oh no, ooh

You won’t let me go, oh no