I found the greatest escape right to your heart
oh God
Where has mine gonewhat facious things have i been following
to get to the place my eyes are so dry
Where have you been
and are you coming back
I have come so far
and cant move any further
there are things in my bones and noises in my skin i cant get away from
you have to come back
we are your people
we are all you have left too
we are you peoplewe are your mistake
A value i can where for my own
embedded in all i see even if its not me
what good does it do if relfections are my only reality
You say take this ship and sail it for your own good
but you forget you forget to blow
What good does a boat do with no wind
what good is my heart with no love
what good are we people
but to be beautifully mistaken
sail or no sail
Thursday, September 13, 2007
Sideways
My life is all sideways
but i don't want you to worry because i can still see strait
a simple concept that no one but the broken can really understand
we can all wave our flags of white and sing beautiful melody's
and say we are the ones being truly displaced
but not anymore
we want it to change
but nothing ever really changes
we can call it new and give it new words
but its all the same
nothing ever really changes
And who are you to say you hold this world up more because
you have a talent for the world to see
who are you to believe in what you have made up
What have you really done
It's all transitional like the way a bird learns to fly
the way the bird is a crow
the way the crow feeds of the dead
Who am i to believe now
i believed in you, how different you seemed to be
but you were just a new word with the same root
but nothing ever really changes
its all the same
nothing ever really changes
but i don't want you to worry because i can still see strait
a simple concept that no one but the broken can really understand
we can all wave our flags of white and sing beautiful melody's
and say we are the ones being truly displaced
but not anymore
we want it to change
but nothing ever really changes
we can call it new and give it new words
but its all the same
nothing ever really changes
And who are you to say you hold this world up more because
you have a talent for the world to see
who are you to believe in what you have made up
What have you really done
It's all transitional like the way a bird learns to fly
the way the bird is a crow
the way the crow feeds of the dead
Who am i to believe now
i believed in you, how different you seemed to be
but you were just a new word with the same root
but nothing ever really changes
its all the same
nothing ever really changes
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