sleep comes over
and creates a lull
lazy bones i wanna fall
too many hours until the morning
awake early in the morning
homeward bound
stuck in reverse
i wanna get out get started
but i can't get motivated
undecided
still is too early
i should be in bed
but i couldn't
had to think
too many things
now already started
halfway dressed
gotta get out there and
move my muscles
make him some coffee
i'm just like my mother
but motherhood is not my career
and i'm still a child
immature
suckling
take charge
live in confidence
not out of obligation
or fear of regret
no one else has to live your life
no one else has to live this life
no else else has to live my life
in my shoes
in my head
so do what you please
do what you will
and let the others live for regret
Thursday, June 15, 2006
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