I Am Sound

For have I, I've built a castle Upon believing before I doubt. I have suffered but my friends say I have learned from it. And for have I believed the snow could Not be freezing upon the ground. Now my a*s is blue and black, but I am sound. And for have I belonged to no one More than fleetingly and in doubt. I have had what now is gone But still I've known them. And for have I, I have absolved myself Of demons I must confess. Having known them growing old, then I will re-e-e-est. But where are all the songs For me to sing along to When I am hoping someone writes one for me. And sings me something sweetly For, I promise to sing along. And then we'll both know nothing's wrong, Singing na, na-na-na For have I delivered comfort To the aching and for the tired With these words of comic wisdom, I have tri-i-i-ied. So where are all the songs For me to sing along, When I am hoping someone write one for me. And sings me something sweetly For, I promise to sing along And then we'll both know nothing's wrong, Singing naaaaaaaaa, na-na-na