Carrying It (feat. Kathleen Edwards)

Will I see you tomorrow?

I think I’m headed south.

I need a little more than life itself can offer me right now.

I’m sick and tired of the push and pull,

The stops and the starts.

Wearing all my weaknesses like shackles on my arms.

Alone, I’ve been carrying it.

For so long I’ve been carrying it.

Timing can be everything

Or maybe not.

That depends on where you’ve been and where you are.

It doesn’t have to make no sense

But I’m convinced,

If timing isn’t everything then nothing is.

Alone, I’ve been carrying it.

For so long I’ve been carrying it.

I don’t need to know you don’t look back

You’d have to be a fool for punishment.

It’s like looking at a photograph

We’ll never be that young again.

Will I see you tomorrow?

I think I’m headed south.

I just need to see a familiar face in this crowd.

I’m wearing all my weaknesses

and confessions on my arm

In songs about the seasons and the patterns of the heart.

Alone, I’ve been carrying it.

For so long I’ve been carrying it.

Alone, I’ve been carrying it.

For so long I’ve been carrying it.