Tuesday, January 1, 2013

Head hit the pillow with the weight of the world,
woke up in Eden like I'm shooting the curl.
Another broke promise, another soft lie,
The harder I struggle, the harder I try.

I'm jumpin' a boxcar with a dream and a pack,
headed for somewhere and I ain't comin back.
I swam in the darkness, I flew in the light,
Pondered a vision that never took flight.

With all the dying years I scream,
That I got everything I need.
In all the shifting tides of time,
a love, a purpose I will find.

Search the world from wherever you're found,
head in the heavens and feet on the ground.
Tomorrow proves a fickle beast,
on indecision time will feast,
As long as we awake to sun
a lesson learned, a battle won