Dear friend,
I'm sorry things aren't going right
I know they never are
'Cause you're never up
and you're always down
and you're drunk from spinning around
But you're never here
and you're always there
I don't know how to show you I care
You say
you need to run to New York State in January
You liked it before:
I'm sure it'll make you better
But before you go
thought I'd try to show
you my theory in a letter:
There's illusion in a place
it's just conceiling the pace
your soul runs when you're hiding
When you're home
At home
where you're never up
and you're always down
and you're drunk from spinning around
But you're never here
and you're always there
I don't know how to show you I care
Right now
when you're on my couch
but you're at the mall
four years ago with the guy
and you're still asking why
Why can't I reply?
It's not my house where you stall
Fierce Shae
you're just not when you are
I'm scared driving in your car
I don't deny
it's partly from your maithre
I hear you cry
And I feel my heart die
'cause I think I've got the answer
And you're never up
and you're always down
and you're drunk from spinning around
But you're never here
and you're always there
I don't know how to show you I care
Where are you, where are you, where are you?
When are you, when are you, when are you?
Who are you, who are you, who are You?
Truth is
we both need to stop,
just be silent: Let God speak
I know it's ironic
listening to me on my soapbox
My actions show there's a leak
from theology to vivo- iconic
But I'm never up
and you're always down
and we're drunk from spinning around
Well I'm never here
and you're always there
I don't know how to show you I care
I actually wrote this as a song for a friend but any knowledge of music composition I ever had from playing trombone in jr high band has long since dissapeared so the odds of my writing the music are low. In addition, perpetual presentation anxiety assures me there's no way I'm recording my voice. Thus, if anyone ever comes up with music to match my lyrics' mood let me know: I'd be very interested in knowing if it sounds the same as what is temporarily in my mind.
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