Oct 14, 2006 19:16
when i talk i get myself in trouble... apparently i'm insensitive and have no tact...
i'm workin on it... i am human... don't know how to love or let my pride go...
don't know how to sacrifice or die to myself....
22 years later... here i am... farther from the goal? or nearer still?
i said i'd meet you in Seattle or i'd be in Colorado or i'll be in San Fransisco but i'm still not there, oh i'm still not there...
Lord rescue me from this puppet show, oh God i want to grow
Lord rescue me from this cynical state, oh God i fear its too late
when will i see your face again? when will we talk about these past 6 motnhs? when will we re-discover that we are best friends and in need of equal grace? when can i cry on your shoulder and tell you the aches? man...your so far away.... and i'm even farther...