Friday, December 2, 2011

Im getting a little self contious

feeling so self righteous


feelings I cant hide them,

want to step out side this,

little brown box

my little brown box


the one that keeps me locked

the one that tips and tosses

my emotions like a farris wheel

butterflies in my stomach make me ill

that how I know Im feeling some emotions

trapped in this love potion

I am an oyster in this ocean

Song 1 your name

somethings just never change

I keep calling, calling out your name

feeling deranged, wake up. feeling strange

somethings stay the same

I keep holding this emotional baggage and can't seem to maintain

I keep calling, calling, calling out your name.

sometimes feeling the morning sun

and the evening breeze,

sometime I fall to my knees and can barely breathe,

barely see, so I keep

I keep, calling, calling, calling out your name

I cant get my mind straight, can seem to contain, these emotions Im feeling that are just so strange

potent to me there precious to you,

you are my sun shine when I don't know what to do

so I keep falling for you, keep crawling to you,

so I keep calling and calling and calling you

and I keep calling calling calling out your name