Trouble come falling from the pure blue sky
|
Went down to the well but the well was dry
|
Wasn't nothing but a bucket and a hole in the ground
|
I pitched myself like a penny thrown
|
But my wish just echoed off of cold grey stone
|
Wasn't even enough water left to drown
|
|
I'm too weary to believe
|
A change is gonna come
|
Shelter me or leave me here
|
To wither in the sun
|
Undone
|
Undone
|
|
I tried to give more than I took
|
I heard the word and I read the book
|
And I listened close for to hear my saviour call
|
But as the lightning flashed and thunder broke
|
I couldn't help but wonder if I missed the joke
|
Did you prop me up just to watch me fall
|
|
I'm too weary to believe
|
A change is gonna come
|
Shelter me or leave me here
|
To wither in the sun
|
Undone
|
|
I'm too weary to believe
|
A change is gonna come
|
Shelter or forsake me here
|
Like your only son
|
Undone
|
Undone
|
Undone
|
|
-----------------
|
Undone
|
| Mark Erelli |
