Paradox

The sun comes out
I open my eyes
I try to think
Where I’ll be tonite
Just a pair of old shoes
And a lost mind
Are the two things
That I have now.

Two tired feet
Walkin’ along a street
That’s how I feel
Right now.
I got no place
I got no friends
I wish I could be
Somebody else.

All my yesterdays
Are in the back of my head
I just want to turn the page,
I need to find the reason of my life
I need to feel just a little faith.


I see many people
that come and go
Do they notice me?
I’d like to know.
It really sounds
like a paradox
with so many people around
I’m on my own

I feel like if I’m barefoot
Walkin’ on fire,
I feel like if I’m barefoot
Walkin’ on ice.
And anybody walks with me…​

 

To feel alone but not be alone. A hard concept to swallow. And a bitter feeling we all sometimes have to accept. So sorry to read such saddness in your words. Nevertheless very nice work.

 

"To feel alone but not be alone"... Nice phrase. And I think you are right