Friday, February 13, 2009

rainy days call for new songs, or parts of them.

i followed this trail into the woods
interesting, that shiny gold glint
i couldn't see beyond the light
lost and haven't found my way yet
a thousand choirs singing me on
pointing and dancing, laughing and crying
tell me today, change it tomorrow
not taken and given up trying.

so throw me like a ragdoll
change my hair, my mouth, my face
and tell me that you love me
tell me stop running when all i know is chase
sing me to sleep and comb out this tangly hair
go to sleep my dear baby and don't call me crazy
just point out a way out of here.




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i'm complex...though not very complicated. i love a lot of things, most often things unloved. i long to be a giver, and a problem solver.