I couldn’t blame her for striving
I’d do the same thing if I were driving
With a half view and a wild tale
Delivered by an angel
Been so tired of the waiting
Thought I was crazy, or at best mistaken
As the sun set down on a thousand nights
With every one a piece of me dies for
Just Isaac
Nothing more
Just your promise
Not my forced crude hands
Helping out, adding stuff till it crashes down
Just Isaac
Nothing more
Just your promise
Not my forced mixed blessings and surprises
When everything I ever wanted was
Just Isaac
Complications and Ishmael’s
Why couldn’t I believe that you’d be faithful
You’ll have your way, either way
With all my extra’s or just plain
Isaac
Nothing more
Just your promise
Not my forced crude hands
Helping out, adding stuff till it crashes down
Just Isaac
Nothing more
Just your promise
Not my forced mixed blessings and surprises
When everything I ever wanted was
Just Isaac
Isaac
