Tuesday, January 13, 2009
Monday, January 12, 2009
One day he turned to her and asked her if she was happy
One day she found that she could change her destiny
Now she finds she’s starting to lose control
Now she finds that she can’t see what’s beyond tomorrow
Every time he tries to find what’s going through her mind
Every time she’d smile and try to change the line
Time, she knows’ too short to help her put things right
Time she knows won’t stop to let her thoughts take flight
or look above and appreciate the flying plane?
How often have you called someone by their nickname
or scream at cars racing down the lane?
How often have you had dinner on a sloping chair,
or have someone complain about your messy hair?
I think I know what you’re gonna say
I’m going to sit and hear it anyway
Time to let go to be fair
Though its not what anyone can bear
A part of me died last night,
when i let go of what i was holding on too tight
i'd continue to brave this fight
One day i'd eventually see the light.
but what it is i can't really tell
Strip me down of values and views
Then what you'd get is the naked truth