sons of zebedee - poor bishop hooper lyrics
[verse 1]
would you rest my tired bones, break up my demons?
a beggar at heart, when i first met you
i had heard of the tricks you could do
[chorus]
these questions are anchors if i stay in the rain
where inch after inch my ocean is made
though it might take years, i will drown all the same
waiting on the answers you already gave
[verse 2]
take up my sons, i’ve a family for saving
they’re better in your hands than ever in mine
could one sit at your left? could one set at your right?
[chorus]
these questions are chains that will stay on my wrists
if i kick away the key for not deserving it
and i’ll stay locked in this prison by my own hand i’ve made
waiting on the freedom you already gave
[outro]
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