Sorrowing Man
Dallas John Green
Sorrowing man
Look how worn you've become
You once were lord of the barren sea
There's blood on our hands
In this perfect madness
You're living on borrowed time
Oh, how you have lost your way
Oh, how you have lost your way
There's no sympathy
For we don't know the cure
'Cause what you've got, well it runs too pure
But you've lived and breathed
More than any man I know
But you're not done, or at least I hope
Oh, how you have lost your way
Oh, how you have lost your way
In this life that we have made together
Oh, how you have lost your way
Oh, how you have lost your way
Oh, how you have lost your way
