Testo Have - Sleeping At Last

Have

My pockets are full
And I want more than I can hold
I feel like I'm forgetting
Something's always missing-

But my shoes are worn in
It almost feels good in my own skin

The ground begins shifting
Just when I find my footing-
Everything I have is a white lie

I'm holding on for dear life
And if I hold too tight
I'll know, when my time comes
I put up a good fight

I've got more than enough
To run the risk of losing touch
'Cause when it all comes easy
Nothing really matters all that much
If everything I know is a white lie

I'm holding on for dear life
And if I hold too tight
I'll know, when my time comes
I put up a good fight

I put up a good fight

Please tell me what it is I need
To pin the wings of memories
Like the shadow of peter pan
I'm losing part of who I am
Just when I thought I had it all
Under control
Under control
Under control
Under control

I'll know, when my time comes
I put up a good fight

I'm holding on for dear life
And if I hold too tight
I'll know, when my time comes
I put up a good fight