Saturday, September 4, 2010

More Than A Shadow

Late at night, I stare at the ceiling and I look to my right
And see the only sliver of light
In a dark room.
Creating shadows and making shapes.
Isn’t it great how being young can fuel imagination?

What if I said I want to be more than just a shadow?
I want to feel outside the box.
And wishing makes me hopeful
But dreaming’s not enough.
I want to be able to say I left something behind
That you call your inspiration.

 
You’ve got to understand, I am who I am.
Either take it or leave it.
But I will tell you now, it won’t be worth your time
To try to change it.
Maybe I’m a little bit insane,
But I just think of this life as a game I’ve got to play
To prove I can win it.

 
What if I said I want to be more than just a shadow?
I want to feel outside the box.
And wishing makes me hopeful
But dreaming’s not enough.
I want to be able to say I left something behind
That you call your inspiration.

 
Every step of life is just another piece to add on to our puzzle.
And we won’t know what it’s supposed to look like until it’s over.
So, I guess I’ll stick around and just come out
Where the sun shines.





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