find my name
Wednesday, November 9th, 2011 Streamers and balloons and little white flowers
Haunt the memories.
How I could make you laugh and I could make you smile
And inside be dying?
Girls running to and from the truth
and the days to come.
I learned my part well.
Then I grew up and I moved and
I met some people who asked me who I was.
And I couldn’t find my name.
I’d lost it somewhere between 10 and 23.
I need to find my name,
Though I know it’s here somewhere.
Pickles and pizza and manipulation
Oh, some things are hard to lose.
Habits are hard and habits are
A source of comfort when you’re lonely and confused.
But I’ve got to go, I’ve got to run.
I’m heading for the sun and
He will call me near
When I find my name
I’d lost it somewhere between and 10 and 23
I need to find my name
Though I know it’s here somewhere.
Aunt Jennie just turned 84,
She loves her life so much more
Than when she was 25.
She walks her dog and laughs a lot
And encouraged me to take a shot and see
And see,
And to find my name
I’d lost it somewhere between and 10 and 23
I need to find my name
Though I know it’s here somewhere.
I know it’s here somewhere
