My Waking Days - Josh Tillman

At night i have dreams of how it will be

People look the same and say what they mean

In the back of my mind i know nothing will change

Wish that kept me from going but i go on the same

Oh, does anyone love honesty more than their own voice?

It’s taken me all my waking days to see how easy men forget their steps

Well i’d rather be poor failed and undone

Than to live for the words of golden tongues

Oh, does anyone love honesty more than their own voice?

It’s taken me all my waking days to see how easy men forget their steps