and I love this.
Go ahead... give it a whirl. We've all got it; and if we don't right this very moment.. someone does, right?
What could be an anchor here,
with a storm on the rise,
when you never meant to see so clear,
when smoke gets in your eyes?
And the man in the moon
never makes his replies understood.
I've got my life in a suitcase, I'm ready to run, run, run away...
I've got no time, 'cause I'm always trying to run, run, run away.
'Cause everyday in here feels like it's only a game.
For a moment I was one man and the world made sense,
for a moment in this storm made of consequence
you've gotta run right back to the start
Don't think you've lost
You've gotta run right back to the start
- Copeland
<from a previous blog post of mine>
1 comment:
I clicked on the link but couldn't find it.. I may be missing it.. My eyes are blurry from starting at the computer screen all day.. Bahhh! I'll try again tomorrow! But sooo cute!
Janette the Jongleur
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