Solitude

SOLITUDE - Written by Carroll Bryant 

I need my isolation

I need my time of peace 

I need to heal frustrations 

That won't heal when I sleep 

I need to speak to Jesus after dealing with all the sin

I need to think with reason when reason is wearing thin

Solitude

Carry me, angels, into the sky 

Solitude

Show me the world I'll go to when I die 

The pain that I feel is something I cannot conceal 

When you're doubted by a world that tortures every word 

And pretends that it never even heard them at all 

I need solitude 

I'm tired of convictions 

Handed down my way

By Satan's politicians

Who swing the swords that slay 

They're killing off the pilots who navigate god's planes

They live by superstitions with reasons that sound so lame 

Solitude

Carry me, angels, into the sky 

Solitude

Show me the world I'll go to when I die 

The pain that I feel is something I cannot conceal 

When you're doubted by a world that tortures every word 

And pretends that it never even heard them at all 

I need solitude

Give me solitude

I need my isolation

I need my time of peace 

I need to heal frustrations 

That won't heal when I sleep 

I need to speak to Jesus after dealing with all the sin

I need to think with reason when reason is wearing thin

Solitude

Carry me, angels, into the sky 

Solitude

Show me the world I'll go to when I die 

The pain that I feel is something I cannot conceal 

When you're doubted by a world that tortures every word 

And pretends that it never even heard them at all 

I need solitude

Give me solitude