How could I be silent of the life that I’m living
How could I not speak of the home I’ve been giving
How could I run fast from the place of my comfort
How could I deny this hope in my heart
Cause I believe there ain´t no better place to be
How could I be nowhere when right here is home
How anywhere when this is where I belong
How could I sail the seas of endless forgetting
If I surely know what coast I’m heading
Cause in my heart I know there’s nowhere else to go
There’s not much more that I could say
Not much more I have to give
This is what I live it makes me what I am
And now that you know me
tell me where you stand
How could I cut the root on which I am founded
Jump of the rock on which I am grounded
How could I turn my head from this amazing grace
And if I would I´d be all selfbetrayed
I believe if I´d seal my heart
I´d believe like a hollow facade
I´d be like sounding brass a nowhereness
Useless in far to many ways
There’s not much more that I could say
Not much more I have to give
This is what I live it makes me what I am
And now that you know me tell me where you stand
Montag, 14. Januar 2008
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