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Patience Fails Me
By Jordan Sleed
Good men have told me so much I no longer believe
And bad men have talked me down, so all I’ve got is me
And I don’t know which one I am, no, I can’t hold the Sea
So if there’s someone drowning in it, come and rescue me
I’ve lost the will to balance myself, lost the will to think
I’ve lost my sense of wondering what everything means
D’you think I might still qualify as someone who is free
If all that used to hold me up has been replaced by need?
‘Cause I’ve preaching to myself that there’s nothing I need
And, I know I meant well, but now I can’t stand poverty
So, fill me in, or let me win by falling underneath
‘Cause your patience fails me every time success is calling me