Sitting up late at night
Nothing seems to sit right
I've tried too hard
Now I've slid too far
and I am left with lonely me
I'm watching for the sun's big eyes
The moon is scolding me in the night
I'm waiting for the dawn to break light
To make this right
Cause I'm waiting
I'm waiting for those big eyes
Cause the black of the night
Reflects the darkness of my soul
So much of me wants to fix the inside
But you've already made me whole
you've made me full
So even in the darkest night
you are the Sunrise
You have the Sun's big eyes
Sit And Think
About Me
- Sanddollar
- I will always write as long as I have a brain and a way to put thoughts to paper. Some people think that because I am quiet, I have nothing or little to say. This is far from true. I have a great deal for the world to hear. I also observe and listen to everything very closely, so if you know me, better watch out! I help around a lot at my house. I have a wide taste in just about everything. For some odd reason, I loath driving. And you are probably sick of the "I" stuff. So, if you can, find a song of mine that you like, and take it with your on your journey. Au revoir.
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