there's a pain in me, larger then myself
it's pushed me out
there's an aim in me, cannot focus on
it's still lock jawed
anyway
i just don't know what to say
there's more words in my head then all that you said
jumbled with what was never meant to be
what does that make of you and me
i try to make the best of this situation
i try to keep it going-that won't let me catch up
if i pause a moment, will you keep the motion
for both of us, remembering what i've wanted
or will you stop,
will i let you down
was i carrying you all this time?
how will we carry on?
there's a shame in me, bigger then the fault
sorry for myself
there's a day for me, calendar and clock
sycronocity
escapes me
i just don't know where to start
there's more paths to pick fruit then all the means to grow
tangled with what was never meant to seed
what does that make of anything
i try to make the best of this situation
i try to keep it going-that won't let me catch up
if i pause a moment, will you keep the motion
for both of us, remembering what i've wanted
or will you stop,
will i let you down
was i carrying you all this time?(maybe not)
how will we carry on?
i just don't know what's enough
there's more go's in my head then all the lines to start
jumbled with what was never meant to be
what does that make of you and me
i try to make the best of this situation
i try to keep it going-that won't let me catch up
if i pause a moment, will you keep the motion
for both of us, remembering what i've wanted
or will you stop,
will i let you down
was i carrying you all this time?(probably not)
how will we carry on?
how will we carry on?
how's this gonna end?
i dream of sleep
i wish i could just think
straight or long
without losing track
without hating myself
without hating the world
for having so little left to give
with so much to lift in my head
when i could be carrying on with you
but you'll keep carrying on, you will