Real Folk Blues

what's left to say? save it for another day tell me some other way than this i don't like when you attack everything i do behind my back you're going to regret this pain you've caused me should faith spring from within? or maybe without? deliverance is on your lips my remorse for days gone by falling short of the feeling i got running into a wall of insecurities brick by brick liar by liar we remove ourselves from conflict