Saturday, January 22, 2011

Wake up, O sleeper

Been running out these winter blues... Today while moving on cruise control with an iPod playing tunes unheard, this one got through somehow. Heart beating for more than the run, legs running hard as if they could pound something into being the truth. And I do so badly want it to be true...

"How fickle my heart and how woozy my eyes
I struggle to find any truth in your lies
And now my heart stumbles on things I don't know
My weakness I feel I must finally show

Where you invest your love, you invest your life

Awake my soul, awake my soul"