Im feeling a bit creative so im going to retouch a song i wrote a few years ago here mostly for word choice in a couple of places and formatting. Version 5 of Awaiting Someday The crumbs that you threw by the tire swing washed away several years ago now And im still trying to find me In the garbage that you set out. And one day i know the world will offer me up. but till then im waiting for a sign that everything everyone stumbles through doesnt define who we are and all of the questions and baggage you left me with wont follow me if i lay them down. But right now my whiskey keeps staring and your voice fills the back of my mind with the colors and sounds of a night we spent loving and the make believe kids we already named. (musical interlude) And one day i know the world will offer me up. but till then im waiting for a sign that everything everyone stumbles through doesnt define who we are and all of the questions and baggage you left me with wont follow me if i lay them down. But right now im five sheets to the wind and youre driving me out of my mind. the old tire swing just keeps on spinning and every October theres misery waiting. And one day i know the world will offer me up. but till then im waiting for a sign that everything you effing put me through doesnt define who i am and all of the questions and baggage you left me with wont follow me me if i lay them (pause) down.
Posted on: Mon, 30 Jun 2014 08:47:10 +0000
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