Ace In The Hole

When i start to worry when i do everything wrong

When i weep a little cry because i haven’t heard from you for long

I am doing what i ought to fighting to belong

Slower than the rest but never out of line the cause will make me strong

The many aces you’ve got up your sleeve

All too much for me to handle

And to me it seems like make believe

And glory hallelujah when you walk the night

Hope and faith and sometimes superstition leads me on

Through all kinds of weather hope that you will think of me when i am gone

Often come to stop myself when i have just begun

I was born in scandinavia but i am powered by the sun

I had a feeling you would turn to me

Hoping that i’d understand you

From what i know and from what i see

I’m thinking as i walk into the light

The many aces you’ve got up your sleeve

All too much for me to handle

And to me it seems like make believe

And glory hallelujah when you walk the night