Expression...
Song I wrote last night:
"Falling Through the Cracks"
I've been busy... losing myself.
Don't know quite what to do.
So much worry, always in a hurry.
Can't stop being blue.
You don't have to worry, or be in a hurry.
Child I'm here for you.
You're stressing over something,
when it's really nothing.
I wish you could see what I do... I love you.
I never take a break except to have a little heartbreak.
I don't stop to breathe for real.
I don't know what to do
cuz part of me is falling through the cracks.
Time passes by and I never know quite why
I can't speak up for myself.
Life flies by, so many missed chances.
Lord I need your help.
I'm falling to pieces with a smile on my face.
I'm laughing when I should cry.
Somehow I don't know when to give up
or when I need to try.
I feel really pathetic hiding my emotions,
my talents my time, all I do.
I'm tired of being a loner, but I'm afraid of what people think.
Lord will you help me push through?
Why don't you take a break?
Give me the load on your shoulders.
Why do you think I don't see you?
You think I don't see you when you're crying in the corner?
You think I don't see you when you worry?
Don't you know I smile
when you're dancing and laughing?
Don't you know I cry
when your heart's broken wide open?
You think you have nothing to offer,
but you have so much to offer.
Ohhhhh, Baby Blue, Baby Blue,
what will I do with you?
"Falling Through the Cracks"
I've been busy... losing myself.
Don't know quite what to do.
So much worry, always in a hurry.
Can't stop being blue.
You don't have to worry, or be in a hurry.
Child I'm here for you.
You're stressing over something,
when it's really nothing.
I wish you could see what I do... I love you.
I never take a break except to have a little heartbreak.
I don't stop to breathe for real.
I don't know what to do
cuz part of me is falling through the cracks.
Time passes by and I never know quite why
I can't speak up for myself.
Life flies by, so many missed chances.
Lord I need your help.
I'm falling to pieces with a smile on my face.
I'm laughing when I should cry.
Somehow I don't know when to give up
or when I need to try.
I feel really pathetic hiding my emotions,
my talents my time, all I do.
I'm tired of being a loner, but I'm afraid of what people think.
Lord will you help me push through?
Why don't you take a break?
Give me the load on your shoulders.
Why do you think I don't see you?
You think I don't see you when you're crying in the corner?
You think I don't see you when you worry?
Don't you know I smile
when you're dancing and laughing?
Don't you know I cry
when your heart's broken wide open?
You think you have nothing to offer,
but you have so much to offer.
Ohhhhh, Baby Blue, Baby Blue,
what will I do with you?
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