Mending fences with the one you love
bending puzzle pieces just to fit
into the picture that you've preordained
And I will surrender, I have surrendered to all of this.
I could whittle myself a boat
and float it on a sea of tears
when I was good enough, have I ever been good enough..
But I will surrender, I have surrendered to all of this.
This quiet will bring me to my knees
and up from my feet to my eyes
Beaten down is this lark on a wing
And I will surrender, I have surrendered to all of this.
Monday, July 12, 2010
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