Thursday, April 24, 2008

we're not alone - broken iris

"Is this right?"
Because deep down inside
There's something that's left
To discover

Is your grand design hand woven nor divine?
As right as the rain smells when it hits the ground
As safe as an infant feels in its mother's arms
Sleeping peacefully sound
Singing...

We're not alone softly she whispers
As out of control as this world seems to be
We're not alone


When day turns to dusk
And you close your eyes and finally realize as you ponder
A battling storm in the sky

Is your grand design hand woven nor divine?
As right as the rain smells when it hits the ground
As safe as an infant feels in its mother's arms
Sleeping peacefully sound

We're not alone softly she whispers
As out of control as this world seems to be
We're not alone

It's impossible to blink away
From this astonishing absolute beauty
And I smile just as you say

Set all your fears aside
Reveal what has grown through time
The Overcast falls behind
Then you'll find

We're not alone softly she whispers
As out of control as this world seems to be
We're not alone

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i haven't actually heard this song.. but i like the lyrics, quite a lot.


three weeks until i'm done with my sophmore year! i'm so excited to be done with school, if only for a few months.. a break is greatly needed. it's kinda scary though. because that means that i'll be a junior.. which means next year i'll be a senior.. which means i'm 'growing up'... i turn sixteen in six months. that's a creepy thought. this whole growing up thing is scary... i mean, i'm excited. and i'm ready to be older and get out of the grip of my parents.. but it's still scary. it's a double edged sword of sorts.

i have a couple of options for jobs.. i dunno if any of them will work out, but i'm hoping one of them will. because i'm *so* done with where i'm working now.. it's like, living hell. (well, not quite, but you get the picture. haha)

.. and i think i about covered the majority of my life. work and school. oh. so. exciting. =p

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