Hitch me a ride…

Hitch me a ride to the Father
My childhood calls and I lack answers
Have me on your wings and soar on high
Heaven awaits and there my script lies
on the laps of the Father,
holder of the key to unlock my memories

When my breath fails me and gravity demands me back down
Tell them I tried healing the broken bones of my childhood
When my voice fails me
and death sets on our path
Then sing me dirges and make a legend out of me

When the wind knocks me off and whisks me away
Don’t step astray but fly to the Father
Sit in my stead and let him open the vault to my memories
If He so wants, then let him heal the broken bones of my childhood

Hitch me a ride to the Father
I won’t get halfway there
but damn I tried
Tell them I tried
Shout till they hear that I tried

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