Stokeswood - Current lyrics

Well they take what they take And they use what they use It’s picked clean from the bone It’s been easier now for I don't know how long but, I’ve been on my own Well they break what they break Off the soles of our shoes And it’s often stitched seldom sown It’s been easier now for I don't know how long but, I have spent it alone And It starts to feel like Home Let the current take me slow Distraught I lost your heart Despite the shape I’m in I can't fall behind the time; You find me face down in the ditch again I lost my train of thought from patience wearing thin A never-ending battle between intelligence and irrelevance And it’s all I know You were counting your calendar days until it’s done I say but, I never listen though When they say, “Look at you up to no good, What would your poor Mama say?” They take what they take And they use what they use Until it’s all hope picked clean from the bone And there’s so many left to disappoint They take what they take And they use what they use Until it’s easier And you went off on your own Will you wait for me love?