18 October 2008

Most of the Time - Apologies and Thanks to Bob Dylan

Most of the time

I'm clear focused all around

Most of the time

I can keep both feet on the ground

I can follow the path, I can read the sign

Stay right with it when the road unwinds

I can handle whatever I stumble upon

I don't even notice he's gone

Most of the time

Most of the time, it's well understood

Most of the time, I wouldn't change it if I could

I can make it all match up I can hold my own

I can deal with the situation right down to the bone

I can survive and I can determine

And I don't even think about him

Most of the time

Most of the time my head is on straight

Most of the time I'm strong enough not to hate

I don't build up illusion 'til it makes me sick

I ain't afraid of confusion no matter how thick

I can smile in the face of mankind

Don't even remember what his lips felt like on mine

Most of the time.

Most of the time he ain't even in my mind

I wouldn't know him if I saw him

He's that far behind

Most of the time

I can even be firm

If he was ever with me Or if I was ever with him

Most of the time

I'm halfway content

Most of the time I know exactly where it went

I don't cheat on myself I don't run and hide

Hide from the feelings that are buried inside

I don't compromise and I don't pretend

I don't even care if I ever see him again

Most of the time.

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