Eric Peters field of failure

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Open the door, I get no rush
I sigh again, I know I'm pressing my luck
How did I fall from this proud-man bluff
I might go blind from always looking up
I'm not enough, I'm never enough
Nothing I do ever adds up to much
My fields are little more than permanent dust
I'm not enough, I'm never enough
I'm never bold, and I'm not very tough
I lack the soul that has the right stuff
My dying field stretches out into nothing
But come see a soul pulsing Lazarus blood
I'm not enough, I'm never enough
Nothing I do ever adds up to much
My fields are little more than permanent dust
I'm not enough, I'm never enough
Every man has to put up a fight
And steel himself against the ruinous blight
The dark wolves howling at my prayers
When I set foot in my field of failure (where I'm not enough)
Every morning when I first wake up
I see my fields, they're covered with dust
I wring my hands, they're calloused and numb
But I hope tomorrow brings a gentle sun
I can't escape from the voices I've loved
I try and fail just like Charlie Brown does
I want a heart that is given to love
I hope your heart is something that I can trust
I'm not enough, I'm never enough
That's why I need you because I'm never enough

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