Sunday, September 11, 2005

More

I find I have few words of my own lately, so I will just borrow other people's until I can say my piece. Sorry if this is getting boring, friends. I'm working on it. Things are just a little bit overwhelming right now and it's manifesting itself as a rare loss for words.


The only reason that it's scary getting old
Is people treat you like you're too big to hold
And you still feel just like a kid

You call my bluff when I pretend to be at peace
You take the water that I finally release
Close your mouth, open your arms

That is why I reach for you so much
I think I'm drowning until we touch
Life is an ocean we fall in
When you hold me I can swim

- Swim, Stuart Davis

2 comments:

Jessica said...

Pretty amazing lyrics, huh? Thanks... you're the one who turned me on to this song in the first place :-)

Is all his stuff this good?

Anonymous said...

I think I'm with you... unable to find words of my own lately. Finding a lot of comfort in others' words. If not comfort, then at least understanding. Amy