put another on the clothesline
put another on the rack
say you need a stronger wind
too still to feel the cold come back
we're all engulfed in the perspective
of a narrow off-beat path
and who cares where it leads
who cares if i'm not following
it's yours
it's all yours.
and morals only matter
if they're yours.
wind and rain
they keep me down
if i can't make it,
then we'll know
if i fall once,
or seven times
i cry all the time
and i grow slowly
it's not about strength
it's fear, it's love
for something real and misunderstood
it's right, and it's all i know
with friends above and some below
different levels going home
human nature loves the thrill
of letting go
so many
so many..
leave our protection
to find something similiar
life is more
but you'd probably laugh at that
why?
Author notes
did you find what you were looking for?
when you get tired of looking,
we're right here, waiting.
