The Winton Don - Dear Saint Christopher Lyrics

I've been waiting on my
Slowly moving am I
I've been waiting on my patience
Takes time now ain't it
Takes time now baby
Slowly moving am I faded
Takes time now ain't it
Takes time patience
I've been I've been waiting waiting on my on my patience
Takes time now ain't it
Takes time now baby
Slowly slowly moving moving am I am I
Am I am I am I

Now i'm on my own
Everything falls and i'm on that phone
Back to the life that I live in sorrow
Back to the nights in a world so cold
I need
Space to breath time to talk needed
Company when i was poor
Digging out dark regrets to accept the fact that my life's a mess
And i'm the one to blame but
If i stay cut if i stay put if i stay ruff i'm a stay f*****
Till the dark day that my days are done
I got to run real fast because
I was the one that was travelling early
I was the one with a silver spoon a golden cup
I was the one with all the luck then
I was the guy who f***** it up now
Turn this round
Now I got patience now I got grounds
Now I got old friends telling me i was the one to inspire them to turn round
Bless
I couldn't thank my father enough
He only wanted the best for me and now we'll see
The best that a man could of even been
Now i'm doing this for a better me
Now i'm doing this for the family
Now i'm doing this for the kids look
You will never know what you could have been
I just hope you know what you can be
Don