Tuesday, August 6, 2002

another one bites the dust

i've always had such a strong sense of self. i live in my own mind, almost completely introverted during the day and twilight hours. i guess this is why i find it hard discovering that some people have far fewer layers than others. we're not all of the same internal anguish and hidden desires. some people are really what you see. i guess that's a scary thing for me.

Blackbird (Lennon/McCartney)

Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arise.

Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these sunken eyes and learn to see
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to be free.

Blackbird fly Blackbird fly
Into the light of the dark black night.

Blackbird fly Blackbird fly
Into the light of the dark black night.

Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arise
You were only waiting for this moment to arise
You were only waiting for this moment to arise.

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