Tuesday, May 5, 2009

Your Eyes

I never thought I’d amount to anything
A stable boy, ditch-digger, penny- less king
I’d be Just another mouth to feed, air to breathe, soul to bleed
An absolute worthless thing


Just always did what I was told
Never tried to be heard, stand out, be bold
I’d be just another loud mouthed kid, power grid, car to skid
An absolute worthless thing


In your eyes, I’ll always be your rockstar,
Your baby boy, a brand new toy
In your eyes, if only they could see me through,
If only they knew


Your Eyes

Writin and Composed By Indy Elwood ©

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Psalms 43:18-19

Forget the former things; do not dwell on the past. See, I am doing a new thing! Now it springs up; do you not perceive it?