Sunday, June 19, 2005


Shift position, realign
My confidence, in decline
No laughing matter, anymore
Time to leave now, out the door

I thnk that I should go away
I have trouble letting go, you say
Of all the things I should have never known
Maybe this place isn’t home

Shift ideals, fall behind
My reflection, so unkind
No independence, can’t stand alone
Sinking feelings, chill my bones

I believe I should just leave
I can’t deal with anything
Of all the things I wanted most
I end up burnt more than toast

I should have left you all alone
Was better off out on my own
You have crossed to many lines
I don’t think I’ll ever feel fine

I just want to relax

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