I'm not so afraid anymore. I'm going to try and write a song again. It's actually pretty easier now than my first attempt:
Expecting the world with open doors
having to twist each knob,
revealing all you unexpect
and fufilling the favored job,
I guess that's what people do
and how you live through days,
but I can't be nourished
from such predictable ways,
yet it's all the same
Same life,
same feelings,
same notions,
same meanings,
what can I say to this?
Deep breaths,
simple thoughts,
pure connection,
no directions,
one day it'll all make sense,
one day it'll all make sense......
It sounds like a good start to me.
