We're talking away
I don't know what
I'm to say I'll say it anyway
Today's another day to find you
Shying away
I'll be coming for your love, OK?
I am ornery. I am hungry. I am stressed out.
Take on me, take me on
I'll be gone
In a day or two
Needless to say, I can't continue to be unemployed for much longer. It is a purpose-less life. I need purpose and I am learning that it's not about the money or material things. It is having a purpose, but then I see life and religion are my purpose and I am redirecting my life to those things. However, being in the Low Country is beyond me. This place is kryptonite to my happy sauce and I am a huge condiment girl. The charm has warn away with me. I need other people that march to the beat of their own drum, not spanish moss conformity that overtakes a tree's identity. That's what this place is. Needless to say I'm odds and ends, but that's me stumbling away, slowly learning that life is ok...
So needless to say
I'm odds and ends
But that's me stumbling away
Slowly learning that life is OK.
Say after me
It's no better to be safe than sorry
Take on me, take me on
I'll be gone
In a day or two
Oh the things that you say
Is it life or
Just a play my worries away
You're all the things I've got to
remember
You're shying away
I'll be coming for you anyway
Take on me, take me on
I'll be gone
In a day or two

1 comment:
Hey! Thanks for your comment on my blog! It's really great to hear your insight especially given your background. I hope you will continue reading!
Cheers!
Rachael
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