How Long to Continue On

Do my lungs even function?
Not when my hands stop moving
And the water’s too hot
When any dream I can dream,
Is better than not

Jesus won’t save me,
When I don’t believe in God
Especially if my bed feels better,
But when I have to leave,
I can only nod

And who am I to say?
No one can see me broken,
So I must be fixed
But they don’t realize,
That the sun only sets

Criticism is the love I receive
Blatant words hold more meaning,
Than anyone could see
So I don’t blame

Hear me now my savior
Now it is dawn
For who knows how long,
My words will continue on