Chapter One – Early Morning Blues – letras

I’m not a writer, I’m not a poetI’m just trying to tell my story the best way I know howTo stumble over my words just likeI’m tripping over my two left feetBut I can sayI wanna go back, wanna go backBack to time where I don’t feel so alone and abandonedAnd taken advantage ofI wanna go back, wanna go backBack to a time where I feel so aliveAnd I don’t have a care in the worldI’m not a fighterI’m just a lover trying to get these thoughtsFrom my head down to my armWhere they will travel a complex circuitryA highway leading to my fingers, the pen, and the pageAnd it will readI wanna go back, wanna go backBack to time where I don’t feel so alone and abandonedAnd taken advantage ofI wanna go back, wanna go backBack to a time where I feel so aliveAnd I don’t have a care in the worldCan I bring my black and blue bruised broken bodyBack to you?To mend for me’Cause I have seen the ugly truths of the world(I wanna go back, wanna go backBack to time where I don’t feel soI wanna go back, wanna go backBack to a time where I feel so alive)I wanna go back, wanna go backBack to time where I don’t feel so alone and abandonedAnd taken advantage ofI wanna go back, wanna go backBack to a time where I feel so aliveAnd I don’t have a care in the worldI wanna go back, wanna go backBack to time where I don’t feel so alone and abandonedAnd taken advantage ofI wanna go back, wanna go backBack to a time where I feel so aliveAnd I don’t have a care in the world