curbdrop out of grace

deep breaths

well it's nice to be breathing in this oxygen,
i feel so much better now i can breathe again,
there's no more running around,
or searching in the lost and found,
for some treasure someone else threw away,

and it's nice to be floating along with gravity,
i'm not trying to fight with what's not meant to be,
there's no more figuring out,
how to make these things work out,
when my actions don't matter anyway.

i'll take my time,
with no plans designed,
i won't hurry this time.
i'll take my time,
with no plans designed,
i won't worry anymore about it.

well it's nice to be waiting so patiently,
and not hurry things with my anxiety,
there's no more chasing dreams,
or personalizing reality,
i'm finally ready to stay awake.

and it's nice to be taking things so quietly,
and not wasting words that don't mean a thing,
there's no more meaningless words,
each one is meant to be heard,
listen closely to what i have to say.

i'll take my time,
with no plans designed,
i won't hurry this time.
i'll take my time,
with no plans designed,
i won't worry anymore about it.

all this breathing in,
all this breathing out,
i'm not worrying anymore about it.

posted by fillshe @ 10:02 PM