Thursday, March 5, 2009

lost and insecure

I found god. On the corner of first and Amistad. Where the west was all but won. All alone, smoking his last cigarette. I Said where you been, he said ask anything. Where were you?When everything was falling apart. All my days were spent by the telephone. It never rang. And all I needed was a call. That never came. To the corner of first and Amistad. Lost and insecure. You found me, you found me Lying on the floor Surrounded, surrounded. Whyd you have to wait?Where were you? Where were you?Just a little late. You found me, you found me.

In the end everyone ends up alone. Losing him, the only one whos ever known. Who I am, who Im not, who I want to be. No way to know how long he will be next to me. Lost and insecure.

Whyd you have to wait? Where were you, where were you?Just a little late. You found me, you found me

Early morning, City breaks. Ive been calling for years and years and years and years And you never left me no messages, You never send me no letters. You got some kind of nerve, taking all I want. Lost and insecure

Where were you where were you?Lost and insecureYou found me
Whyd you have to wait?Where were you, where were you?Just a little late
You found me, you found me
why'd you have to waitto find me, to find me

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