September 9, 2006

  • i’ll tell you flat out

    it hurts so much to think of this

    so from my thoughts i will exclude

    the very thing that

    i hate more than everything is

    the way i’m powerless

    to dictate my own moods

    I’ve throw away

    so many things that could’ve been so much more

    and i just pray

    my problems go away if they’re ignored

    but that’s not the way it works

     

    When i go down

    i go down hard

    and i take everything i’ve learned

    and teach myself some disregard

    when i go down

    it hurts to hit the bottom

    and of the things that got me there

    i think, if only i had fought them

     

    if and when i can

    clear myself of this clouded mind

    i’ll watch myself settle down

    into a place where

    peace can search me out and find

    that i’m so ready to be found

    i’ve thrown away

    the hope i had in friendships

    i’ve thrown away

    so many things that could have been much more

    i’ve thrown away

    the secret to finding an end to this

    and i just pray

    my problems go away

    if they’re ignored

    but that’s not how it works

     

    any control i thought i had

    just slips right through my hands

    while my ever-present conscience

    shakes its head and reprimands me

    then and there

    i confess

    i’ll blame all this on me selfishness

    yet you love me

    and that consumes me

    and i’ll stand up again

    and do so willingly

    You give me hope

    and hope it gives me life

    you touch my heavy heart

    and when you do you make it light

    as i exhale i hear your voice

    and i answer you

    though i hardly make a noise

    and from my lips the words

    i choose to say

    seem pathetic

    but it’s a fallen man’s praise

    because i love you

    and life is now worth living

    if only because of you

    and when they say i’m dead and gone

    it won’t be further from the truth

     

    when i go down

    i lift my eyes to you

    i won’t look very far

    cause you’ll be there

    with open arms

    to lift me up again

    –Relient K “When i go down”

    also known as the story of Rachel’s life.

     

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