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OrientedDis.. Disoriented.


Sunday, August 31, 2003

Where am I today?

.. I wish that I knew.
Cause looking around - there's no sign of you.

I don't remember one jump or one leap

Just quiet steps away from your lead

I'm holding my heart out but clutching it too...

Feeling this short of a love that we once knew.

Calling this home when it's not even close

And playing the roll with nerves left exposed.

Standinggggg on a darkest day
Stumbling through the lines

Others have their excuses - I have my reasons why

We get distracted by the dreams of our own
And nobody's happy while feeling alone

Knowing how hard it hurts when we fall.
Leaning the ladder against the wrong wall

And climb high.. high to the highest rung
to shake fists at the sky

Others have excuses - I have my reasons

With so much deception!
It's hard not to wander away...
It's hard not to wander away.
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dam I can't sleep.
. . . babbled Lin