So much has changed.
I wish I could tell you.
How many times I've thought:
I'm the luckiest one in the world.
I'm the winner. I've obtained so much.
Why do I feel so much hostility.
why do I feel so down?
I'm tired, I'm tired,
I'm tired,
I thought about something.
I think about something.
What if I was a year younger?
why can't I feel like I did years ago
why am I traveling down this road
when I am just so tired.
so tired, so tired,
so tired.
Why can't I be happy like I used to be
where'd it all go... the sun and
the innocence.
the energy.
it's tired, tired,
it's just so tired.
So much has changed.
I haven't done this in so long...
I remember the movements of pen on paper
I remember the lectures and the people
I remember the showers and the drives down...
I remember the beginning of it.
It was so perfect...
Lets try that one more time.
I can do anything I want, so why don't I do something?
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10/27/2009
Terry Jacks
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