By Again, wish I knew Submitted by Chances are Date: 2002 Dec 17 Comment on this Work [[2002.12.17.16.34.11821]] |
I'm trying to tell you something 'bout my life Maybe give me insight between black and white The best thing you've ever done for me Is to help me take my life less seriously It's only life after all Well the darkness has a hunger that's insatiable And the lightness has a call that's hard to hear And I wrap my fear around me like a blanket I sail my ship of safety till I sink it I'm crawling on your shore And I went to the doctor I went to the mountains I looked to the children I drank from the fountains There's more than one answer to these questions Pointing me in a crooked line And the less I seek my source for some definitive Closer I am to fine I went to the doctor of philosophy With a poster of Rusputein and a beard down to his knee He never did marry Or see a B-grade movie He graded my performance He said he could see through me I spent four years prostrate to the higher mind Got my piece of paper [I wish!] and I was free And I went to the doctor... I walked into a bar at 3 am To seek solace in a bard Or possibly a friend I woke up with a headache like my head against a board Twice as cloudy as I'd been the night before And I went in seeking clarity And I went to the doctor... We go to the doctor... Closer I am to fine... |