• There you are threatened

    burdened by life

    the days of your being are filling with strife

    I wish I could take

    pressure from your shoulders

    send it away

    and under a boulder

    crush all the pains that stab at you

    yell at you

    I wish i could send them all away

    even if it meant going with them.

    If you get the tickets, I'll save the seats.