Segovia - Gatherers

Forgive me for never coming around

I’ve been so caught up with those ups and downs

I’m so tired, my eyes won’t shut

But a heart that’s gold don’t mean a thing

Awake or sleeping

I’m constantly reminded days are fleeting

Whether I bleed or am breathing

The limits life set remain defeating

Do we make the most of our time spent together

So at the end we don’t regret what we’ve done with our short time?

I don’t want to be the shadow of a person I am

I don’t want to say

You hear me?

Am I making a sound?

I’ve been so caught up with those ups and downs

I’m so tired but I can’t sleep

Cause a heart that’s gold don’t mean a thing

Awake or sleeping