narrator
11-02-2002, 12:16 AM
A visible stumble on my part
Fake a fall; make a start
Instead of thinking about why
Or how or what I could do or try
It was a crack on the wall
Make myself stall
Just for you
Not instead
Just for you
What I said
My dimensions lost
And all I can do wonder at the cost
Live for supplement love
Her face that place what I though of
A visible stumble on my part
Here at home; took my heart
My ashes scattered on the lawn
You’ve forgotten how to take me on
Finish don’t stop or opt out
I suppose I’ll always wonder about
Finish what you started
Knew the first knew what they imparted
And if I will fall
Or maybe just stumble
You saw me that day
Don’t pretend to be humble
I know you’ll never stay
It was a crack before I fell
I could never tell
Just for you
No more “insteads”
Just for you
No more “I never saids”
A visible stumble that hidden was beyond my decision
Here I knew that falling was worse than that
I stumbled and died before I hit the mat
I won’t understand
Why these people don’t take a stand
Even after I fall
Why those people won’t take my call
No, my failures don’t take me down
Yes, I don’t want to be around
When you stumble
I don’t want to hear a sound
Not a cry or lie after you tumble and fall to the ground
Fake a fall; make a start
Instead of thinking about why
Or how or what I could do or try
It was a crack on the wall
Make myself stall
Just for you
Not instead
Just for you
What I said
My dimensions lost
And all I can do wonder at the cost
Live for supplement love
Her face that place what I though of
A visible stumble on my part
Here at home; took my heart
My ashes scattered on the lawn
You’ve forgotten how to take me on
Finish don’t stop or opt out
I suppose I’ll always wonder about
Finish what you started
Knew the first knew what they imparted
And if I will fall
Or maybe just stumble
You saw me that day
Don’t pretend to be humble
I know you’ll never stay
It was a crack before I fell
I could never tell
Just for you
No more “insteads”
Just for you
No more “I never saids”
A visible stumble that hidden was beyond my decision
Here I knew that falling was worse than that
I stumbled and died before I hit the mat
I won’t understand
Why these people don’t take a stand
Even after I fall
Why those people won’t take my call
No, my failures don’t take me down
Yes, I don’t want to be around
When you stumble
I don’t want to hear a sound
Not a cry or lie after you tumble and fall to the ground