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Jan 11, 2007 23:57

I’m amongst my own belongings
Stories from the past
Everything- never seems to last
You’re there
And I’m here
And I can’t figure out who I love
I can’t figure out who’s right and who’s wrong
I can’t figure who I am
I don’t know what the plan is
but
I’m glad I can be of service to you
I’m glad I can shed a little light
I’m glad someone can see the light that beams from me
My mother always said she wanted to send us into the world
Like
Beams
Of
Light
I’m here
And I’m a pile of fright
I can’t figure out who I love
I think I’m facing the same problems my father does
And I know as much as I’d never like to admit
I’m as indecisive as the idea of god
And you try to like me
And I fall for it
For a short while
I give in
And you take it all away from me
You take a part of me
I never want to see your face again
I’m happy you saw mine
You thought it shined
My mother always wanted to send us into the world
As beams of light, from above
From inside ourselves
She was right about me and my sister
No one will understand
But we do
That’s alright
I never thought I’d see my face in your window sill
But I’m staring at myself
I am detached
I can see my body
I know exactly how my face looks
Right now
And all I see
Is a person staring at me
She’s so sure of so many things
She’s so unsure of tons of things
Don’t be so vain-this song might not be about you
I can’t figure out who I love,anymore
I thought I knew it
And I’m so unsure
I stare at this man that I know
Once in a while and he says “hi”
And I don’t even want to know you
You scare me
Don’t even want to know you
You scare me half to death
I’m scared of being rejected
My mom always sent us into the world
As beams of light
She wanted us to fight
As beams of light
She wanted us to find a way
Ill never give up anyway
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