Folk song written, performed and produced by Sean Ferree
I just don’t know
I admit, I cried
With you, I confide
I’ve tried
To myself, I’ve lied
So hard to go on like this
I wish I had just one wish
This target, I continually miss
I cast the real, but there are no fish
I am beside myself
Again, I am frozen on the shelf
So where do I go?
It’s no use
It's self-abuse
I’m not obtuse
It’s not me be so recluse
So hard to go on like this
I wish I had just one wish
This target, I continually miss
I cast the real, but there are no fish
So hard to go on like this
I wish I had just one wish
This target, I continually miss
I cast the real, but there are no fish
I am beside myself
Again, I am frozen on the shelf
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