Jan 3 - 5, 2010

Fell off the Earth Monday

Now it’s five days later

I’m sort of alone

But at least I have nothing to hide

If I laid out my way

Drew it out on a life map

I’d make note of today

Because at least it’d show that I had tried

If ground is bottom,

I am ankle high

If the sound is broken,

I’m willing to try

To fill in the holes of a broken soul

Just trying to get out of a lie 

I heard someone say

There's not a lot you can control

But if pick up your phone

Call me, you can confide

If ground is bottom,

I am ankle high

If the sound is broken,

Then I’m willing to try

To fill in the holes of a broken soul

Just finding a way to survive