The Death of Me

Music has always been an important part of my life... Lyrics have always been an important part of this blog... Something about it has a heavenly quality about it... Sometimes lyrics and poetry can say how you feel better than you can say yourself... for me, the following is one of those instances...
~ michael

Have you ever tried to talk
and not make sense?
Do you ever wanna drive away
and not tell them where you've been?
Do the skies seem too bright?
Do the southern winds seem to feel as sweet as sin?

And I've got no place to rest my head
And all my clever words have now been said
And I think this will turn out to be
The death of me

And do you see a stranger in every room?
Does it seem that you need to find an opinion you can prove?
And are your feet shuffling towards the door?
Has it gotten to the point where you can't take it any more?

And I got no place to rest my head
And all my clever words have now been said
And I think this will turn out to be
The death of me

Oh Lord, the death of me

(Death of Me by the lonely hearts)