another track i'm working on. I need to start finishing things

At Journey's End

The American Delta

The Call

It could have been worse,
I could have been honest,
And I should have been hurt,
But I didn’t care enough then,
But I’ve been thinking about her,
Ever since I left to make it on my own,

I covered my heart,
And buried my conscience,
Cause I’m earning enough,
But I didn’t work for it,
And I’ve been thinking about home,
Ever since I left to make my own,

I didn’t want help,
And you didn’t offer,
And it’s getting harder to tell,
Which way the surface lies 

And we didn’t know
There’s nothing to hold us,
So we’re drifting alone
Wondering what was worse

The crash or the fear of the fall,
It wouldn’t be heartbreak if we would have known

I tried to be blind
To hide in my eyelids
It was safer there
Than having to look around
But the doubts got into my mind,
Shaking my hard earned self pity and lies

I didn’t want help,
And you didn’t offer,
And it’s getting harder to tell,
Which way the surface lies 

And we didn’t know
There’s nothing to hold us,
So we’re drifting alone
Wondering what was worse

The crash or the fear of the fall,
It wouldn’t be heartbreak if we would have known

Persistent indecision I’ve been waiting for the call

But you and I both know the distance is so much greater than the phone

It could have been worse,
I could have been honest,
And I should have been hurt,
But I didn’t care enough then,
But I’ve been thinking about her,
Ever since I left to make it on my own

Sam.Patterson

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