Sometimes in life you meet someone who has a real serious kick up the ass lesson to teach. They may not stick around for long, but the message they leave becomes one of those life altering epiphany moments.
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Why did you come hither, and disconnect my balance,
From the tethered tightrope, I boldly trod alone?
Where branches never fall, and nights out hide the war,
That ever plagues a feeling I’ve been walking the wrong path.
A long exchange of feelings, a common sense of being
Of magic in the small hours kindled a troubled revelation.
When the morrow comes, I’ll be waiting, to put the pen to pad,
And clarity she tells me I’ve been walking the wrong paths.
And I’ve only myself to blame, for every long heartache,
For floating like the thistledown in times I I don’t belong,
Settling for the wrong.
Bring it here my clarity, now go and find the farmer
Never known more, never asked for more.
Plough the furrow, dig it deep, grow this uneasy seedling
Should have done more, should have looked harder.
Should have done more, tried harder to wake.
It hit me like a train how I have wasted my time,
Hit me harder how few like us there are
And till that night came riding by, I was fine with my life,
Hiding under my rock, this was a fable or a saga,
Let the falcon from his jesses, and hope the cycle turns back to this,
One day.
Like a lynx pad quietly, hidden from your meaning,
This night I met ye, I wish I never met ye,
For suddenly I realised, all in a thoughtful moment,
For what I’ve been searching is – The twin I am missing.