Be obscure clearly.  ~E.B. White 

Friday, August 8, 2014

Song writing therapy


When I was just three, trying to fall asleep

 You said, the stars wanted to kiss me.

Close your eyes, pucker up, and drift away with me

 You’ll see, even the air you breathe, loves you.

 

Little girl, come work with me, see who you can be

 You said, it’s all about empathy

Use your heart, use your hands, feel it in your own body

You’ll see, you’ll be just what they need  

 

And then your head was

Gone gone, gone gone

And then your feet were

Gone gone, gone gone

And I wanted you

Gone gone, gone gone

 

When I was twenty three, learning to be in my own body

 You called, and said you needed me

Use your hart, use your head, feel it in your own body

 Little girl, it’s all about empathy

 

And then my head was

Gone gone, gone gone

And then my words were

Gone gone, gone gone

And I wanted to be 

Gone gone, gone gone

And I saw I couldn't be what you need