Dearest blue fledgling of a worn old tree
Shaking with wondering eyes...
Out in the open of a quiet day
Under the hot and steaming beam of sun...
A haunting secret lies beneath the sun
Reflecting clearly on clean waters...
I sat gently underneath the lights,
inhaling this aromatic barbecue smoke...
I am new because of Jesus
Even though I can still get stuck...
I’ve wandered blindly for so long.
Aimlessly living my dreadful days...
Run away like a true coward.
Be someone I can never be...
How come I don’t have the strength of movie...
that walks away from pain onto a train and never...
My love for you is not perfect, but you are
My heart was not pure but your intentions were...
If someone is legitimately interested in you, that person would make sure you know so that you wouldn’t need to guess. |