Write It Down and Go To Bed

Along this highway of my life Thru times of joy and some of strife With overpass and underpass The road keeps winding on While getting through this rigmarole May seem an overwhelming goal I thank the mistress of my soul Who keeps me grinding on. Since early on I guess I’ve known We weren’t meant to walk alone But finding one to walk with can Be somewhat of a challenge They come in such variety T'would seem an impropriety To venture to compare them Like an apple to an orange. But keep the faith for all songs say We’ve someone out there each of us The perfect size the perfect fit And just the right ambitiousness They say these things are planned above By one who is omniscient So why should such a fool as i Pretend to be proficient? I’ll get in bed and say my prayers And when the last of them are said I’ll say goodnight and dim the light Then write it down and go to bed. Just another Warrenpiece