Sunday, October 02, 2005

rare forms of truth

we're all self concious,
i'm just the first to admit it

the prettiest people
do the ugliest things

forgive
well that's a mighty big word
for such a small man
and i'm not sure i can

remember when i moved in you
the holy dark was moving too
and every breath we drew
was hallelujah

there's only us
there's only this
forget regret
or life is yours to miss
no other road
no other way
no day but today

i don't want to be responsible
for your fractured heart
and its wounded beat

the choices that i made
oh have been nothing but mistakes
what a wasted use of space
should i die before i wake

there comes a time
in everyone's life
when all you can see are
the years passing by
and i have made up my mind
that those days are gone

i hear them saying
you'll never change things
and no matter what you do
it's still the same thing
but it's not the world
that i am changing
i do this so
this world will know
that it will not change me

4 comments:

Puffer said...

I heart u

littlefeet said...

this is put together so beautifully...

peace...

Traci said...

Great way to blend songs Camille! Very cool. Peace.

for_the_lonely said...

:) nice