Tuesday, December 05, 2006

My Collective Soul

Dear Tom,

I don't care how badly you feel now. I don't want to hear your regrets. I don't want to be your counselor or confessor. Fix yourself.

Heavy

Complicate this world you wrapped for me
I'm acquainted with your suffering
All your weight, it falls on me
It brings me down
All your weight, it falls on me
It falls on me.

Hold me up to those whom you've deceived
Promises you break, you still believe
All your weight, it falls on me
It brings me down
All your weight, it falls on me
It falls on me.

Dear Michael,

I know how hard it is to get past it. And I admire your strength of character. I'll be happy to be your soft place to land.

Gel

Color me any color.
Speak to me in tongues and share.
Tell me how you'd love to hate me.
Tell me how you'd love to care.

Well, I just want to shake us up.
Let's mingle.
And make it well.
Come together now.
Yeah, let's gel.

Clothe me in any fashion.
Glitter to so mundane.
Tell me how you'd love to change me.
Tell me I can stay the same.

I just want to shake us up.
Let's mingle.
And make it well.
Come together now.
Yeah, let's gel.

Well, let's bungle
And live to tell
How we came together.
Yeah, how we gelled.

1 Comments:

At 8/12/06, Blogger ~Nutz said...

Dear Geg,

You tell 'em girl!

Luv,
Nutzy :D

 

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