Woodturning Footed Torus Hollow Form

I'm not proud of where I've been. I'm ashamed of certain things I've done. But out of all the scratches, there's a cut that bleeds the worst. Every time I count my blessings, I count you first. I'm afraid I might have given up. I'm afraid I'm running low on love. I'm afraid that in the end, you're more than I deserve. Every time I count my blessings, I count you first. In this cold and misty world, would you be my little light? Just for atmosphere, I don't need it to see. But I know that you can promise me your whole heart if you're honest, dear. But 51% would be just fine. Every time I count my blessings, I count you first. Oh, every time I count my blessings, I count you first. I'm aware there are other things I'm going. But under ashes, there's a goal that I've unearthed Every time I count my blessings, I count you first Missing from the realm Sleepwalking Lost to your spot Things that you have away Breathing Deadbeat on fire Rain clouds and nightmares of twinkling star Hello, I'm not coming Hello, I'm Past is gone and the future's unknown God, give me freedom or nothing at all Cause Hello, I'm not Windows, clouds on the street Leaves are pinned by restless winds and fear Premonition, intuition Trouble's near Hansel Graham from Birmingham is here The grinding fades from combine blades The tractor's hungry at heart At three o'clock, the blackbird flock is gone And no one knows why Jenna Rose just disappeared But Hansel Graham from Birmingham is here Train smoke flies and alibis are sinking in the wind Little toys from little boys are gone Silence fills the flour mills and streets are clear Hansel Graham from Birmingham is here A town bereft and all that's left is rust But any gent who smelled the scent of solemn fear Knows Hansel Graham from Birmingham was here Hansel Graham from Birmingham was here No more grinding up your phrases from my bread It used to be I'd hang on all your na-na-na-na-nas It's na-na-not like that anymore And so we fall But all in all I think we're better off this way Sing to me sweetly of the air And leave me one last song One last song Suddenly say goodbye my love Let go and start again And for the rain to stop while lying in your bed And stared at imperfections on your wall I will not be, I cannot be, don't wanna be yours No more you whisper tenderly in my ear But I'm not angry, I'm not sad Just disappointed Sing to me sweetly of the air And leave me one last song And leave me one last song One last song Oh Lord Please bring me shelter From yonder storm Oh Lord Please bring me shelter From yonder storm Oh sun Won't you shine on me When the rain has come Oh sun Won't you shine on me When the rain has come