Sit This One Out (Pick Purnell)

SIT THIS ONE OUT (PICK PURNELL) The night’s getting old And your eyes are weary You can’t see clearly And your nerves are thin A half-eaten meal And a tear on the table We don’t seen able To hold our anger in Chorus: Love sometimes Takes the form of frustration It’s a sad combination Of emptiness and doubt But our only human connection Is expressed with a shout Well I think I'm gonna have to just sit this one out There was a time When we could sit and talk about things together No, we didn’t shout about things, at all We laughed, we loved, we played And said what we had to say But there’s nothing to do now And I don’t have a clue how to rise above it at all Chorus: Love sometimes Takes the form of frustration It’s a sad combination Of emptiness and doubt But our only human connection Is expressed with a shout Well I think I'm gonna have to sit this one out Well, I know you understand what we’ve talked about Chorus: Love sometimes Takes the form of frustration It’s a sad combination Of emptiness and doubt But our only human connection Is expressed with a shout Good God almighty Well I think I'm gonna have to sit down and sit this one out Let me say it again: I think I'm gonna have to just sit this one out Can I rise above it all? I don’t even have a clue Sometimes what I feel like I’m going to fall So I just hold on, don’t let go Don’t give up of everything that you work for so long Don’t destroy your self in a second with anger Hold on. A change will come I just wanna say: I think I'm gonna have to sit and work this one out