I wrote this brief song the other night spontaneously out of the need to just vent. Been feeling like I’m under a lot pressure. Learning how to make decisions in the midst of uncertainty has been the theme for the past couple of months. Situations make me feel weak and heavy somedays. Victories and failures have been seen along the way as I wait for clarity. But I got to thinking that maybe clarity isn’t what I always need. Maybe I need things to be hazy at times. Maybe I need static so that it might increase my faith and hope in whats ahead. Maybe this season of static is teaching me something and strengthening me more than I realize. Life has its ups and downs, but in the midst of it all I pray we learn how to respond with a renewed mind.
Lyrics:
The rain never drains as quick as it came, and I’ve been blaming all of these all of a suddens for it, been free falling all inside of the shade, wanting to talk but rather cut a long sentence short, sure, I’ll open up, and give you the code to the vault of curse words heard and verbal assaults, and perversions of sorts, and their hurling these darts, and I’m praying for salt, in hopes to preserve what I heard from the start,
Would you take this cup from me, but I think I need some static,
All my dreams are in HD, but my God I need some static,
I want to lean on what’s not seen, so I think I need some static,
I need some static, so my dreams can be, out of my hand,
headed to the unknown, out of my hands, looking to the unknown,
I’m counting the sand, trusting what I don’t know, and I know, I know,
The day goes on, the weak grow strong, the meek hold on, no retreat with both arms, the beat goes on, the beat goes on…
The day goes on, the weak grow strong, the meek hold on, no retreat with both arms, the weak hold on, the weak hold on…
