Every so often you get lost. Neither a compass nor a map will aid you. You're lost in your emotions, slipping on the muddy banks of a torrential dark flood. You know what brought on the rain, what washed away your self worth, yet you still dance in circles, coaxing the rain from the skies.
Confused and beaten you seek shelter, knowing that dawn will bring warmth.
And in this moment, life springs anew.
Confused and beaten you seek shelter, knowing that dawn will bring warmth.
And in this moment, life springs anew.
I heard Papa talkin' to Mama.
I heard Papa say, to let that boy
boogie-woogie. 'Cause it's in him
and it's got to come out.
I couldnt agree more. Ive been catapulted around so much lately, the roller coaster is going everywhere, but it is stilla ride.
meh, im your only friend.