| i don’t know if it’s just me but it seems that things aren’t changing
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| every day is pretty much the same
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| with a little rearranging
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| if i do nothing i can’t fail
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| no blistered hands, no broken nails
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| killing time, i’m paralyzed
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| with faded dreams and hollow eyes
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| i’ve been waiting for a revelation
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| for a moment of clarity
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| conflicts and convolutions
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| ricochet inside of me there comes a time for throwing caution to the wind
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| i feel the pulse again
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| i’m going in (1, 2, 3 say when)
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| like a flaming arrow (soaring in the wind)
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| a leap of faith (and i finally feel alive)
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| 3, 2, 1 i’m going in i am so slow to commit
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| i have wasted years on fences
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| is is really true the shoes don’t fit?
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| is it only my defenses?
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| what if i don’t measure up,
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| don’t listen well, don’t smile enough?
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| alone and unknown up 'till now
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| need to change direction somehow
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| i’ve been open to persuasion
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| wanting someone to take the lead
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| it’s alittle disconcerting
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| signing up for eternity
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| there comes a time for throwing caution to the wind
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| and so my life begins |