Word to the Wise - Kim Richey

Oh my dear, what have you gone and done?

It’s broken now, how will you fix this one?

Colors fade, that’s a fact of life

All the beds we make, word to the wise

All the things you never found a way to say

One by one they added up till we could not bear the weight

Here you stand on old familiar ground

Those same mistakes they never let you down.

Such a shame, you’d rather pay the price than change your ways

Word to the wise

Oh my dear, what have you gone and done?

It’s broken now, how will you fix this one?

Such a shame, you’d rather pay the price than change your ways

Word to the wise

All the beds we make, word to the wise