I wake up and look out of a different window. Makes me feel like I'm lost even though I know it's a good sign, because I've been thinking about you, too much about you. Too much about you, and I never asked, so i'll never know. How I wish i'd asked now baby oh. But then I learn, it's just not my turn. It's not my shot at this, not even one kiss. Though I get close, it's just a tease. Why can't I break my mould? Why do I bottle me? That's just the way I've always known. That's just the road I've always gone. Well if it's just a road, can't I get off the road? Put out my hand and hitch a ride home. 

Just A Road

I find it hard to get to sleep at night. Harder still to wake up in the morning light. The man in the mirror gets the best of me. I need to let him go to set me fucking free. Too much smoking, and talking to Lucy. Other ones as well, but they're just not real for me. The first few times, well they opened up my mind. Then one by one my lovely ways will all unwind. Looking back I see no other way. I wanted to pouch my mind to see if I would fray. I put myself through so much darkness and distress, please let me go now shackles oh I passed this test. I was so stuck in the clouds when I let you go. Feeling replaceable oh it got me feeling pretty low, and I know that if could ask you, you might say 'I'm proud of you now my baby boy and I think you'll be o.k.' So much talking shit, and nothing's getting done. Am I delusional yea or was this really fun? Are you my friends for real or just because we smoke weed? Are you a loyal one or just a soul in need? So many questions and there's no-one who can speak. The truth I'm looking for, we people are so we weak. I need a meaning to my life so I can live. I may not have a gift but baby I was born to give. 

Born To Give

I wander lonely as a cloud, and I'm far too proud. It's not the set way to be, I'm cloudy and I'm lonely, but it's you that I see. You were rescuing me. It was all in my dream, it was vivid, was a scene, and I stare in your eyes. I see fire, see a child. I want to make her smile, I want to help you live wild. The happy girl that you always dreamed of, to be the woman you were born to be love, and you can take your time, I'll let you read my mind. 

Read My Mind

Little Dragon - Fortune

I wish that I could never leave my garden, beg my pardon. I hope one day that I will dream forever, never wake up, but that's not the way things are. It's so, it's so bizarre. I sit, and wonder, am I rain or am I thunder? I'm sad to think that I find meat so tasty, my skin is so pasty, but that's just the way things are. It's so, it's so bizarre, and it makes me cry. We just want to be high, but we're not allowed to, and we're far too scared too. Yea, it makes me cry, yea it makes me cry.

My Garden

Day-dream, I can see the movie scene. There were stars in your eyes. Lately its getting harder everyday, it seems, that this web is spun of lies, and we fought. We were scared. As I was caught I whispered to you please beware of the danger. Hazy, got me feeling crazy, from the stress and the pain. Eyes down, startled by the slightest sound, as the fear strikes again, and we fought. We were scared. As I was caught I whispered to you please beware, of the danger. 

The Danger

Writing a love song is easy, its telling the truth that's so damn hard. Showing the queen of hearts to you, whilst hiding my other card. Keep on messing, messing. Count my blessing, blessing. Although my pen loves caressing, it always seems to scribble confessing. I love you, but i love the colour blue. I feel a rush when I'm alone, like to leave my phone at home, and I always care though I'm hardly ever there. Feeling guilty for being slack, but i will always come back. Writing about you is easy, its always a pleasure coz you're so nice. Showing the six i rolled for you, still holding the other dice. Keep on messing, messing. Count my blessing, blessing. Although my pen loves caressing, it always seems to scribble confessing. I love you, but i love the colour blue. I feel a rush when I'm alone, like to leave my phone at home, and I always care though I'm hardly ever there. Feeling guilty for being slack, but i will always come back.

Colours

Always knew them whales were important.
Thanks for listening x

Whale Faith

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