why when yr tired limbs sigh/ yr voice wears to a whisper/ why do you keep yr fight/ wrapped so tight, to resist then? yr so low down/ n battled to ground so torn down in yr insistence/ lost somehow, worried n left out/ nothing seems sound in yr persistence/ you catch sight/of something right/ you've long, long been waiting for/ n you'll be there/ why, when yr hurt to a cry/ with your words weighted in wilfulness/ why you would not pass it by...../ it seemed but sour, foolish doggedness/ yr so low down n yr battled the ground/ so torn down in yr insistence/lost somehow, so left out/with nothing to be gained in persisting/ oh you catch sight/of something right/ that you've long, long been waiting for/ n you'll be there.