Wringing my hands in despair
I've grown used to feeling wear
Am I not trusting you
have I grown accustom to
feeling my disaster
spinning out faster
Make me to lie down
For I know this know
I strive in vain
Make me do lie down
For I know this know
I'm tossed like the rain
in the wind and I think I
know what I've got
but I don't really know what I want
You are my creator
Im just the mess maker
I'm putting my hands
and feet
onto lonely streets
I've become frazzled with worry
The whole world spins blurry
in a hurry
Make me to lie down
For I know this know
I strive in vain
Make me do lie down
For I know this know
I'm tossed like the rain
in the wind and I think I
know what I've got
but I don't really know what I want
You close doors and open windows
and I spend time prying doors with blows
You close doors and open windows
And I spend time trying where all the wind blows
Monday, December 7, 2009
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