"Whether I shall turn out to be the hero of my own life, or whether that station will be held by anybody else, so these pages must show." {charles.dickens}
17 November 2008
Slow Unraveling
I try so many times
but it's not taking me
and it seems so long ago
that I used to believe
and I'm so lost inside of my head
and crazy
but I cant get out of it
I'm just stumbling
And I'm juggling all the thoughts in my head
I'm juggling and my fear's on fire
but I'm listening as it evolves in my head
I'm balancing on one fine wire
And I remember the time
my balance was fine and I
was just walking on one fine wire
I remember the time my balance was fine
and I was just walking on one fine wire
but It's frayed at both the ends
and I'm slow unraveling
Life plays so many games
inside of me and I've had some distant cries, following
and their entwined between
the night and sun beams
I wish I were free from this pain in me
And I'm juggling all the thoughts in
my head I'm juggling and my fear's on fire
but I'm listening as it evolves in my head
I'm balancing on one fine wire
And I remember the time my balance was fine
and I was just walking on one fine wire
I remember the time my balance was fine
and I was just walking on one fine wire
but it's frayed at both the ends
and I'm slow unraveling
colbie.caillat.
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