Mood Grooves
Sunday, May 29, 2011
Wednesday, March 23, 2011
Thursday, March 17, 2011
Wednesday, March 16, 2011
Inside these bare white walls
the world weighs heavy on my mind
mostly silence other than the cry of a lonely child in the apartment below
or laughter from the bar next door
i lie here my instrument untouched alone
with dirty thoughts and a dusty heart
i think about the city i live in
Things have changed not only here but everywhere
not only on the streets, but inside of me
ya they all seem to be getting younger-- wiser-- stronger
while i am just getting weaker--harder--softer
maybe It is time
to finally go home
the world weighs heavy on my mind
mostly silence other than the cry of a lonely child in the apartment below
or laughter from the bar next door
i lie here my instrument untouched alone
with dirty thoughts and a dusty heart
i think about the city i live in
Things have changed not only here but everywhere
not only on the streets, but inside of me
ya they all seem to be getting younger-- wiser-- stronger
while i am just getting weaker--harder--softer
maybe It is time
to finally go home
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