ehhh ... thoughts for the day.

[lonewolfi]

This is a song that nobody knows,
I couldn’t begin to describe how it goes.
It makes me cry, or laugh right out loud
It’s the song that I sing when there’s no one around.

This is the man that no body sees,
He wears my old clothes and he looks just like me.
Just one of the boys, he gets lost in the crowd,
He’s the man that I am when there’s no one around.

It’s four in the morning; I’m lying in bed,
A tape of my failures playing inside my head.
It’s heartaches and hard knocks and things I’ve don’t know,
I listen and I wonder where will it go.

This is a glimpse of the child that’s within,
So immature, but he’s my best friend.
If he could learn how to fly, he’d never touch down
He’s the kid that I am when there’s no one around.

This is the dance I do everyday,
I let my feet go and get carried away.
I let my soul lead and follow the sun
This is the dance I do when there’s no one around.

It’s four in the morning; I’m lying in bed,
A tape of my failures playing inside my head.
It’s heartaches and hard knocks and things I’ve don’t know,
I listen and I wonder where will it go.

This is a song that nobody knows,
I still can’t describe how it goes.
It makes me cry, or laugh right out loud
It’s the song that I sing when there’s no one around.