Friday, April 2

I just need some time. Please, let me sort all this shit out in my head. I feel like I'm just going to drown in all of this. Let me have these two weeks to get it all together, put it behind me, come to terms with it, lock it away, burn it off, forget about it, accept it, get distracted from it, anything. Just let me be like this for awhile. Let me be fragile. Please.

Giving it all away
You're going to wake up someone
Study it all
The wings, they crowd your face
You're going to end up like one
Trouble at home
Travel away you say
The road don't like me
Travel it all away
The road's going to end on me
Stand on my feet
Danced the warrior
Where would I be?
I'd be a warrior
Now the strangers have caught on
And they're riding in the back seat
The river's going to wash all
Yeah, the river, it spoke to me
It told me I'm small
And I swallowed it down
If I make it at all
Trouble at home
Travel away, you say
The road don't like me
Travel it all away
The road's going to get all me
Like a warrior
Danced the warrior

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