How Long
(Mick hart)
Don't know what I should say to you
For I want you now, but I don't know how
How long
People need, but people change
And truth remains to tell you how
How long, how long
Rushing in with fear again
Another day imagining
Self control whispering
Losing out to lust and then
How long, how long
Loneliness can make you real
Realise the things that help you heal
Distant separation can dictate and make you
Help you find yourself
Or can be a danger thing
Entrenched within
Your calling conscience
Waiting to be fed
Feel the taste of a nervous sin
Sometimes the only medicine
Temptation gels but the taste can stain
And leave you in a desperate way
How long, how long
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