Sick and Sad
Morgan Garrett
Children run to dance a tune
A circle all around
Held a line and sang a tune
A fever sweating out
Sick and sad a lonely tune
A meter running out
Fickle matters held onto
A fiend slumped through a drought
I can’t understand you
I can’t understand you
I can’t understand you
Here’s to making a pre-prominent care
And to you there:
I can’t
And it get-gives to me
I’m in too much to you
Come into my heart
You dare make it days
It’s off all my call
And can’t make it on my own
I’ll dare you
Dare to stay
I dare you to go
I’ve fallen away
Thеre’s nothing to show