"Lullaby" my first (and hopefully last) pop song. Played in G, C, and D.
Lie in a room, pondering truth,
Cold and distressed, thinking of you, yeah you.
One in 6 billion, so much removed,
I couldn't begin to describe, what a gem are you, yeah you.
It could have been everything I envisioned,
We could have done everything that never happened,
Put up with so many things to call forfeit,
Now separate by reasoning, I'm still missing you.
I could act, I could pretend,
But that's a mixed message I don't want to send.
When we're together, there isn't an end.
I see our path and it's infinite.
Choice is the essence. Fate is the plan.
I can't argue what I don't understand.
I dream of your lips and holding your hand.
The motifs the visions, can't abandon (If it's out of my hands)
It could have been everything I envisioned,
We could have done everything that never happened,
Put up with so many things to call forfeit,
Now separate by reasoning, I'm still missing you.
All I can say is what I'm sorry to say,
We conceived an ending and called it "escape,"
Failed to diminish, photos locked in a frame,
Began to discover we're chained.
And though it's too late, I know my role was replaced,
Your predisposition, Comfort falling like rain.
And I want you to know, straight from the bottom of the soul,
I only want you to know, want you to know that I've changed.
Friday, April 24, 2009
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