waitless

October 22, 2008

Waitless

I will never cry
looking for the truth
in another lie
i'm holding on
to this waitless boulder
sitting on top
of my tired shoulder

So i'm going to a place
in the back of my mind
i'm looking for a chance
in that spot behind
the door, across the room
and now i'm going in circles
trying not to lose...

i'm tired
of looking like a child
in another life
or another smile,
i'm losing myself
in this confusing space
i've lost to myself
in this crazy race

now i'm running to a world
full of old guitars,
i know these faces
i know these stars,
it's always been home for me
and thinking of them
makes me so so happy

i will never cry
looking for the truth
in another lie
i'm letting go
of this weight on
my shoulder
i'm running away
with this, waitless, bolder.