Oh so fucking lost is simply how I feel.
Scraping at my own eyes,
Release my hands from the steering wheel.
Pull away the illusion of my own mind game.
Lift me to my heaven,
Open my heart to my happiest times.
It’s all about the place we dwell;
About thoughts we allow to swell.
Catastrophe size.
Lost in our eyes.
Jump up and out of disguise,
Let go of the grip that underlies.
Forget the plan you had in mind.
You’ll realise just now is more than fine.
This is the song you’ve been writing to sing,
This is the meaning behind everything.
Security does not come through the mind games we play.
Security exists only in the truths that we stay.
This here that I am doing,
Is not about the love brewing.
This here that I am seeing,
Is meant only for the heart freeing.
Suppose you fell off that cliff you're standing,
Suppose you realise that by jumping,
You’re truly landing.
© 2010 Emma Sumner
Scraping at my own eyes,
Release my hands from the steering wheel.
Pull away the illusion of my own mind game.
Lift me to my heaven,
Open my heart to my happiest times.
It’s all about the place we dwell;
About thoughts we allow to swell.
Catastrophe size.
Lost in our eyes.
Jump up and out of disguise,
Let go of the grip that underlies.
Forget the plan you had in mind.
You’ll realise just now is more than fine.
This is the song you’ve been writing to sing,
This is the meaning behind everything.
Security does not come through the mind games we play.
Security exists only in the truths that we stay.
This here that I am doing,
Is not about the love brewing.
This here that I am seeing,
Is meant only for the heart freeing.
Suppose you fell off that cliff you're standing,
Suppose you realise that by jumping,
You’re truly landing.
© 2010 Emma Sumner