måndag 15 september 2008

The stranger in me

The stranger in me

I have a stranger in me
Someone i don’t know , someone i can’t touch .. who is she?

She tells me i have to listen to my heart and go my own way
I guess she’s right, but it’s easy to say

She gives me a feeling that i don’t belong here
If i’m not.. i wonder where?

She tells me i have to take the chanse
That i should stop thinking, just live and find a balance

“You worry to much, it brimgs your mood down
be who you are, be that happy girl whose hair is golden brown”

she tells me to stop searching, then “it” will come to me
-just wait and feel free

she tells me to stop look at myself like i was worth nothing a all
cause if you dont, soon you will crawl

she tells me to love with my heart, not with my brain
cause that my friend, is what separate the the good life from the insane

she tells me to choose a man with a warm and loving heart
it doesnt matter if it’s miles of water or mountains apart

the love can climb everything in it’s way
but i tell her, that’s very easy to say

she tells me to always be true to myself
cuase if you dont, you risk your own health

she tells me to care for others and be there for them when they need my embrace
she tells me i have to forget the past, my memories are not ment to chase

she tell me i’m a human, all humans need to be understood
she tells me i should share more of my life, and yes i would

she’s always there.and tell me not to cry
always there , explain for me what i should do and why

who is this stranger that lives in me?
Well i know.. shes my soul you see.



1 kommentar:

Karro sa...

Neeeej, inte alls dig jag var arg på. Jag skällde lite på min orienterare på Arken däremot... Ooops, så det kan gå.