Eintrag 28.05.2007

Too many shadows in my room.
Too many hours in this midnight.
Too many corners in my mind.
So much to do to set my heart right.

It’s taking so long
I could be wrong, I could be ready.
But if I take my heart’s advice
I should assume it’s still unsteady.
I am in repair.
I am in repair.

Stood on the corner for a while
to wait for the wind to blow down on me.
Hoping it takes with if my old ways
and brings some brand new luck upon me.

It’s taken so long
I could be wrong, I could be ready.
But if I take my heart’s advice
I should assume it’s still unsteady.
I am in repair.
I am in repair.

And now I’m walking in the park
and all of the birds, they dance below me.
Maybe when things turn green again
it will be good to say you know me.

It’s taken so long
I could be wrong, I could be ready.
But if I take my heart’s advice
I should assume it’s still unsteady.
I’m never really ready.
I’m never really ready.
I’m in repair.
I’m not together but I’m getting there…

(John Mayer)