skyfire
09-23-2004, 06:59 AM
Silent Speculation
You called me crazy
but that's the way i sound
at three in the morning
when i've had too much to drink
and i'm half-way between my world
and the real world
and i feel misunderstood
I'm a puzzle
and if you could find all my pieces
and put me back together
i could love you
but i'm afraid one of the corners
got kicked under the bed
and some of the blue pieces
that would have made up the sky
were glued to a child's picture frame
And the tree outside my window
looks like a Monet
all the lines softened by the rain
and the colors muddled by the clouds
and you're wondering what i'm staring at
but i cant explain art
And in silent speculation
i relfect on your invasion
and i breathe a little softer
as my mind dances
from dream to dream
_________
Sleep Lines
And the world keeps turning
as i stare at the wall
but the world is oblivious to me
and you know it's true
cuz when i sleep the birds will chirp
and when i wake
the stars say hello
but i'm just a little backwards
And i dont mean to laugh
when you're mad
but the look on your face
as you crawled into bed
made me nervous
so i had to laugh
but i'm just a little insensitive
And the voices in my head
are saying, "go back to sleep"
but i dont think i can
cuz it's still dark
and you're still here
and i cant close my eyes when you're here
i'm afraid you'll leave when i cant see
but i'm just a little paranoid
And i can feel the world turning
as i stare at the wall
it wants me to sleep
and i know it's true
cuz the birds fly south for the winter
and when i wake
i will tell you hello
but now i'm just a little exhausted...
You called me crazy
but that's the way i sound
at three in the morning
when i've had too much to drink
and i'm half-way between my world
and the real world
and i feel misunderstood
I'm a puzzle
and if you could find all my pieces
and put me back together
i could love you
but i'm afraid one of the corners
got kicked under the bed
and some of the blue pieces
that would have made up the sky
were glued to a child's picture frame
And the tree outside my window
looks like a Monet
all the lines softened by the rain
and the colors muddled by the clouds
and you're wondering what i'm staring at
but i cant explain art
And in silent speculation
i relfect on your invasion
and i breathe a little softer
as my mind dances
from dream to dream
_________
Sleep Lines
And the world keeps turning
as i stare at the wall
but the world is oblivious to me
and you know it's true
cuz when i sleep the birds will chirp
and when i wake
the stars say hello
but i'm just a little backwards
And i dont mean to laugh
when you're mad
but the look on your face
as you crawled into bed
made me nervous
so i had to laugh
but i'm just a little insensitive
And the voices in my head
are saying, "go back to sleep"
but i dont think i can
cuz it's still dark
and you're still here
and i cant close my eyes when you're here
i'm afraid you'll leave when i cant see
but i'm just a little paranoid
And i can feel the world turning
as i stare at the wall
it wants me to sleep
and i know it's true
cuz the birds fly south for the winter
and when i wake
i will tell you hello
but now i'm just a little exhausted...