Here we are a bunch of misfits floating on a raft
In an endless sea from a shady past
No wind to blow the sail I see
The dust on my desk is getting deep
Sometimes it all just gets to me
And I no longer sleep
Where is the spark in this endless sea
I can’t find it like it can’t be found
My fingers struggle just to make a sound
No one would notice if I fell off and drowned
Tag Archives: Wind
Spring
I’ll be dancing in the spring time.
Just you wait and see.
If I’m still alive when the snow is gone
I’ll be running through the trees.
Nothing really to shout about
But it really makes me pleased.
I’ll be playing in the sunshine.
I’ll be floating on the breeze.
Famous
I’LL be famous when I’m gone.
Just you wait and see.
I feel it in my bones.
There is a tune inside of me.
A little touch of my hand and
Magic falls from the string.
A couple notes on the wind.
Send a message on the breeze.