Echoes Betwixt One's Ears...
Oct. 14th, 2009 02:18 pmA couple of songs I've had rolling through my head quite a bit lately. Sometimes I wish I didn't care so much about what happens in my friends' lives, no matter how far some of it is out of my control...
"The cracks and lines from where you gave up
They make an easy man to read, oh
For all the times you let them bleed you
For a little peace from God you plead, and beg..."
"You just stood there screaming
Fearing no one was listening to you
They say the empty can rattles the most
The sound of your own voice must soothe you
Hearing only what you want to hear
And knowing only what you've heard..."
"The cracks and lines from where you gave up
They make an easy man to read, oh
For all the times you let them bleed you
For a little peace from God you plead, and beg..."
"You just stood there screaming
Fearing no one was listening to you
They say the empty can rattles the most
The sound of your own voice must soothe you
Hearing only what you want to hear
And knowing only what you've heard..."