That I'll have none left for me
I will live that fear
You say believe in what I can't see
But I do see
Where is this disconnect?
Why do we feel disoriented, out of context?
You say you probably can't make it out
So what happened along the way?
How'd we lose touch?
Vision is only half with these eyes
The rest is with these pages
Given to aid these eyes
Vision is only one of five
But it is one that burns memories
In our mind
Fears are not realized
If you fear something that never comes
Despite this, I never realized
All these subtractions, I add the sums
Clear eyes and vision comes
Doldrums on a wake in my mind
You ask, do I ever feel like a misfit?
Well life does drone on and on
Do you feel out-of-sorts?
Do you ever feel like a ragamuffin?
Vision is only half with these eyes
In our mind
Sun seems so bright
But am I just looking outside?
Can I only half as bright?
Am I meant to be on the other side
I just need some movement, to the outside
It's so much greener
So much brighter than here
Are you gonna let it glow?
There's plenty of space to move
Don't let memories weigh you down
Vision is only half with these eyes
In our mind
It's half with these eyes
They burn less with more time
by: Drew
written: April 24, 2008
(#126)
In our mind
Fears are not realized
If you fear something that never comes
Despite this, I never realized
All these subtractions, I add the sums
Clear eyes and vision comes
Doldrums on a wake in my mind
You ask, do I ever feel like a misfit?
Well life does drone on and on
Do you feel out-of-sorts?
Do you ever feel like a ragamuffin?
Vision is only half with these eyes
The rest is with these pages
Given to aid these eyes
Vision is only one of five
But it is one that burns memoriesIn our mind
Sun seems so bright
But am I just looking outside?
Can I only half as bright?
Am I meant to be on the other side
I just need some movement, to the outside
It's so much greener
So much brighter than here
Are you gonna let it glow?
There's plenty of space to move
Don't let memories weigh you down
Vision is only half with these eyes
The rest is with these pages
Given to aid these eyes
Vision is only one of five
But it is one that burns memoriesIn our mind
It's half with these eyes
But also with these pages
Vision is only one of five
But memories burn in my mindThey burn less with more time
by: Drew
written: April 24, 2008
(#126)