On the Mend - Joshua Smith

And breathe, that is all you can do.

When the sun’s coming up in the morning and the light’s peeking through.

And sigh, sigh at what you had, you don’t have it now and there’s no use living

in the past.

Forgive, no matter what it is.

You don’t need the nonsense that weighs on your conscience.

And laugh, even when you can’t.

If one thing will save you, deliver and rescue it’s that.

But I won’t tell you everything.

And life is still so new to me, but I, I have had it all.

Love, give it and you’ll care.

Cause time passes by, but love we hide we regret.

And hate, it cripples and defeats.

It promises life, but never give you no peace.

But I won’t tell you everything, life is still so new to me, but I,

I have had it all.

So breathe, that is all you can do.

When the sun’s coming up in the morning and the light’s peeking through.