Minor Works - Josh Tillman

This may be the last that you hear for a long time

Because my mind just went blank

When I saw what the years had held

How the pieces fell

And everything that you said that you’d do

I can see was time well spent

How I wish the same were true

Those minor works I put you through

If we’d gone through this

And I caught just a fleeting glimpse

Well, I’d run like a dog on the scent

Of what could have been

Of what I’ve been doing

And everything that you said that you’d do

I can see was time well spent

How I wish the same were true

Those minor works I put you through

And I heard you wrestling for a spot

Next to Jacob or Elijah

Reveal‚ reveal yourself

To me and no one else

To me and no one else