Sunday, August 20, 2006

Sleep All Day

There are two reasons why one won't write. She is either held hostage by other things or she is enjoying a season of joy. I wish my reason for not writing is the latter. For the first time for a longest time, I am not in hurry to go do something to stimulate me. I am not writing because I am miserably tired. I can't seem to get rid of the huge clamp that seem to be holding very tightly on my head. I was just to sleep. But there is so much to be done. I watch the things I love slipping away. I don't want them to fade away from my life. It is Sunday. Thinking of the next week makes me squirm. What if I can't pull through another week. I just want to sleep and not to wake up for a really long time.

The good thing is I am not living my life feeling that there is something's missing. I have too much. I just want to sleep for the whole day, or for many weeks and for many years. I don't want to wake up anymore. I don't want to wake up to a huge clamp holding my head even though there are also sunshine, cool music, gentle breeze and friends to care for.


Sleep All Day
words & music by jason mraz

His after moan though cries oh no
He's building up a shine but he take it slow
And he knows it time to make a change here And time to get away
And he knows it's time for all the wrong reasons And time to end the pain
But he sleep all, sleep all day, sleep all, we sleep all day over again
Why don't we?

She said what would your mother think and how would your father react oh lord
Would he take it all back what they've done
No way he said take it, take it and don't break it with your own two hands
That was my old man and he said
if all is grounded you should go make a mountain out of it

oh what a lovely day to have a slice of humble pie
recalling of the while we used to drive and drive here and there
going nowhere but for us, nowhere but for the two of us
and we knew it was time to take a chance here
and time to compromise our lives for awhile
and it was time for all the wrong reasons
but time is often on my side and I give it to you tonight
and we sleep all, sleep all day, sleep all, we sleep all day over again

as time goes by we get a little bit tired waking and baked another Marlboro mile wide
it's sending the boys on the run in the time in hot summer sun
to swim beneath or over outside as they're reading between the lines
then they remember the part in the hallmark card where they read about the dreams
and reaching for the stars to hold on a little bit closer to
and they knew it was time, time to take a chance here
time to compromise our little lives for just a little while
and they knew it was time for all the wrong reasons
as time is often on my side and I give it to you, oh boy
and we sleep all, sleep all day, sleep all, we sleep all day over again

She said what would your mother think and how would your father react oh lord
Would he take it all back what they've done
No way he said take it, take it and don't break it with your own two hands
That was my old man and he said
if all is grounded you should go make a mountain out of it

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Eh auntie, how's things? ;)

I have the same problems ah. Too bz with work :p.

Cheers
--Chris

9:21 PM  

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