13.05.00 (Potential Lyrics)

 Down the lonely solitary winding road
that I’m travelling
What goes around never comes around
And what I give is never returned
As what I am never explains who I am
And i tell myself that’s okay
And that I’m young and have a whole life ahead of me
I tell myself a lot of things

Weary and worn is the old man’s heart
Tired of Life, so she gives way to beyond
But I’m only twenty
and nobody sees through me
And I live an outcast’s life
And I tell myself that everything is alright
and taht I don’t need to know the spiritual man
I tell myself a lot of things

I will always know that it’s not about what you achieve
What you eat, what you wear
What you do and who you do it with
Somehow the words are fading
and the paint is peeling off the wall
And I tell myself that I’ve been created
with a special purpose
And that somebody out there too
And I’m thankful

Yeah, I tell myself a lot of things

Written by Diosa in 2000.
(C)Diosa2010

[This became my song titled Thankful]
 

 

 

 

 

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