16 december 2011

It's stuck in my head!




I'm asking questions time and time again
 In a race that never ever ends
 I'm waiting for a bus that never shows
 I'm opening I gotta let it go
 I'm searching for a place that don't exist
 Need a map to find the end of my nose
 Hanging from my limbs in the swaying breeze
 I'm opening I gotta let it go

 In my life the good and bad they come and go
 Highs and lows are often all that show
 Know it's time to go against the grain
 Or it will kill me down below
 To live in comfort and know it's warm embrace
 Reminds me only to quicken up the pace
 Know it's time to go against the grain
 Or it will kill me down below

 It's singing a song never heard
 All of sudden I know every word
 And I know there's no direction home
 It's right here where all the wild things grow

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