Ambling Toward the Unknown 4

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I
I MADE ASSERTIONS, NEVER FOLLOWED UP ON MY WORDS
I ACTED CERTAIN, YET MY ACTIONS NOW SEEM ABSURD….
WHO AM I?  HOW CAN I EXPECT THAT YOU’D GIVE ME YOUR SOUL?
MY EMPTY WORDS ARE HOLLOW AND MY THOUGHTS ARE GROWING OLD

II
YOU SAID RESPECT ME, WHAT CHOICE DOES A GENTLE MAN HAVE?
YOU TOLD ME EVERYTHING, EVEN THOUGH I ACTED LIKE A CAD….
WHAT DO I THINK?  HOW CAN I EXPECT THAT YOUR HEART WOULD BEND, AGAIN
MY SHALLOW WORDS ARE TIRED AND MOST LIKELY TO OFFEND

CHORUS A
JUST WHEN YOU THINK YOU’RE OVER IT
WHEN THE TIME IT SEEMS JUST RIGHT
STORM CLOUDS AMASS OVER MY HEAD
AS I START ANOTHER LONELY NIGHT

CHORUS B
I’M TAINTED WITH THE TAR BRUSH OF
PERENNIAL MISDEED
WHEN THOUGHTS FOLLOW THE ACTIONS
THE CROWD WILL BEGIN TO LEAVE

IV – INSTRUMENTAL

V   - REPEAT VERSE I AND CHORUS B

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Song by Steven G. Mednick © 2007 Steven G. Mednick/Prospect Hill Words and Music

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