A Little More

D D D We pretend to be kind D I hold everything D D G A but you politely point out all of the goodness this world lacks D you draw X's on our backs G and a feeling tapers off A D a feeling tapers off G A D reality is lost reality is lost D I move delicately D I slowly choose my words D When my presence is felt D G A I fly away just like a bird D a jagged truth left unheard G And I live a little more A D I live a little more G And I die a little more A D I die a little more G And I live a little more A D I live a little more G And I die a little more A D I die a little more G I live a little more A D I live a little more G And I die a little more A D I die a little more G A D D G A D