Walking in the rain again looking
for a place to hold up until it ends
my head hanging low wondering how it all came down to this
wasting so many years on a woman that never even had a clue.
So many, many times we tried to talk it out, only to fight all night
Now it seems I'm on my own again looking for something to mend me,
but it's been so long since I've been out on my own, how can I find them?
Everyone’s looking so grim in here, what the hell has become of them?
All my old haunches have become a strange new land, filled with dangers unknown.
In their eyes I can’t see them, the darkness overwhelming, some insanity from beyond.
The things that they dare to do I just couldn't ever fathom, guess I'm just gonna go!
Gotta find someone that can accept me for who I am, no more time to play the fool.
This old world won't be stopped, the constant grows, it's gonna roll all over you!
My old heart has its depths, rivers running wild, sometimes there just no control!
But I'm always holding true, hoping there is something just right there out of reach,
it pretends not to notice the time that's fallen, I still see the young man in the mirror.
And even though my time is almost gone, I still hope, hope in my heart...to find love.
So here I am again walking in the rain, all alone, wondering just who I am.
Living a life of lies I guess, hoping it would of worked out with each and every one of them.
Let me the one to tell you, a life of false hope will wear you down, deep to your core.
When you take it to the heart or soul and then you think it will just work itself on out.
Day after day, you wake up pretending to yourself and the years pass by so fast,
my head hanging low wondering how it all came down to this
wasting so many years on a woman that never even had a clue.
So many, many times we tried to talk it out, only to fight all night
Now it seems I'm on my own again looking for something to mend me,
but it's been so long since I've been out on my own, how can I find them?
Everyone’s looking so grim in here, what the hell has become of them?
All my old haunches have become a strange new land, filled with dangers unknown.
In their eyes I can’t see them, the darkness overwhelming, some insanity from beyond.
The things that they dare to do I just couldn't ever fathom, guess I'm just gonna go!
Gotta find someone that can accept me for who I am, no more time to play the fool.
This old world won't be stopped, the constant grows, it's gonna roll all over you!
My old heart has its depths, rivers running wild, sometimes there just no control!
But I'm always holding true, hoping there is something just right there out of reach,
it pretends not to notice the time that's fallen, I still see the young man in the mirror.
And even though my time is almost gone, I still hope, hope in my heart...to find love.
So here I am again walking in the rain, all alone, wondering just who I am.
Living a life of lies I guess, hoping it would of worked out with each and every one of them.
Let me the one to tell you, a life of false hope will wear you down, deep to your core.
When you take it to the heart or soul and then you think it will just work itself on out.
Day after day, you wake up pretending to yourself and the years pass by so fast,
you don't even recognize the man
that looks you on back, no more time to waste.
You don't want to die all alone,
because you're still looking for a love that will last.
So here I am, why don't you look at me, I am
the man that I am, can't you see...me?
Can’t you see me…can’t you see me…can’t
you see me…for who I am…for who I am!
(by Roelin Davis all rights reserved
3/6/2013
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