Now listening to:
James Blunt, chasing time: the bedlam sessions
My life is brilliant.
I am a dreamer but when I wake,
You can't break my spirit - it's my dreams you take.
I have seen fear. I have seen faith.
Seen into the eyes of the weak.
Does everyone have a different take?
Life goes on.
Look who's alone now, It's not me.
I'm just chasing time again.
But now I'm high; running wild among all the stars above.
How I wish I had screamed out loud,
Instead I've found no meaning.
I guess it's time I run far, far away; find comfort in pain
And I see no bravery, Only sadness.
Do you see my guilt? Should I feel fright?
Is the fire of hesitation burning bright?
Won't you be a friend of mine to remind me what is real?
Hold my heart and see that it bleeds.
I'm out of my mind.
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