running away from you
had captivated me
trying to be free
but now i see
you will not give up
until i'm safe at home
and now i'm not alone
living a lifeless life
completely killed my soul
trying to be whole
but you will let it roll
and now i cry for help
dangiling in the night
and we will win this fight
and now that i have found you, now that you're
my friend
i can stand, i can hold my head up high again
i know that i was drowning, but now i'm breathing
in
and i'm OK, i think that i can see the sky again
and when life rears its ugly head and kicks me
in the shin
you wipe off the blood and mud 'til i can fly
again
and now that i am broken, now that i can bend
i can hold my head up high again
simply being me
never seemed to work
there was always just one quirk
that's where the snake would lurk
the maker of the Earth
or the builders of this hate?
please say it's not too late
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