Steward's Log - Right in the Middle of It | Wk 11

[Verse 1] Sunday hit but it don’t feel slow Coffee’s cold and the list still grows Greenhouse glow through a tired set of eyes Trying to read what the soil implies Two weeks gone like a passing train Still got mud on the boots from rain And every plan that we tried to hold Got pushed by things we can’t control [Pre-Chorus] We ain’t lost, but we ain’t ahead Just somewhere in between instead [Chorus] We’re right in the middle of it Can’t slow down, can’t quite finish it Days run long but they slip right by Like chasing something we can’t define Hands in the work, heart in the land Doing the best with what we can It ain’t perfect, but it’s legit We’re right in the middle of it [Verse 2] High tunnel dry, top layer tight Biology waiting on water and time Numbers say one thing, roots say another Somewhere between we’re reading the cover Fifteen gallons brewing life Trying to balance the wild inside Do we guide it or let it be That question ain’t done with me [Pre-Chorus] Too much to fix, too much to see So we move with a little less certainty [Chorus] We’re right in the middle of it Can’t slow down, can’t quite finish it Days run long but they slip right by Like chasing something we can’t define Hands in the work, heart in the land Doing the best with what we can It ain’t perfect, but it’s legit We’re right in the middle of it [Bridge] Sun stays up but the body don’t Mind keeps running but the soul says don’t Catch your breath or you’ll miss the sign Some things grow on their own time [Final Chorus – Extended] We’re right in the middle of it Not behind, just living in it Every line don’t need to be straight Some things move at a different pace Hands in the soil, eyes on the sky Learning when to act, when to let it ride We don’t own it, we just commit We’re right in the middle of it (Instrumental tail — let it breathe out)