Are you in or are you out?
Leave your things behind
'Cause it's all going off without you
Excuse me too busy you're writing a tragedy
These mess-ups
You bubble-wrap
When you've no idea what you're like
better than monday, not enough friday...i'm in the middle. middle of the week, middle of getting it together, middle of my life, at the center of this morning.
and today is beautiful as only an indian summer day could be. warm air with a hint of cool at the tips, busy squirrels, busy streets, busy everything. i wish it could go slow motion. i keep hearing this song in my head.
i've opened up a petal, the others are still wrapped tightly round my heart-stem. i'm telling secrets to strangers, all matter-of-factly. i take the long walk, march into the office, sit down on the comfy couch and politely unzip myself to show the insides...
let go
let go
tell it
tell all
there's no feeling at the worst parts, it's the silly little parts that crush me into small. people never realize that it really is the little gestures that count. there's terror in potential energy as much as in kinetic.
dismantle this body armour, but leave me a shield just in case.
So let go
Jump in, oh well, what you waiting for?
It's alright,
'cause there's beauty in the breakdown
all lyrics (italics) are by Frou Frou