Tuesday, January 02, 2007
♥ Tuesday, January 02, 2007
I bought VAH's cd today (:
And I realised that some songs I don't like at first I'll love when I've read the lyrics. Like 'What ever will be will be'.
''What ever will be will be''
Sometimes I feel like I'm a bird with broken wings.
At times I dread my now and envy where I've been
But that's when quiet wisdom takes control
At least I've got a story no one's told.
I've finally learned to say
Whatever will be will be
I've learnt to take
The good the bad and breathe
Cos although we'd like to know
What life's got planned
No one knows if shooting stars will land.
These days it feels naive to put your faith in hope
To imitate a child falling backwards on the snow
Cos that's when fears will usually lead you blind
But now I try to underanalyze
I've finally learnt to say
Whatever will be will be
I've learnt to take
The good the bad and breathe
Cos although we'd like to know
What life's got planned
No one knows if shooting stars will land.
Is the rope I walk wearing thin?
Is the life I love caving in?
Is the weight on your mind
A heavy black bird caged inside?
Say whatever will be will be.
Whatever will be will be
I've learnt to take
The good the bad and breathe
Cos although we'd like to know
What life's got planned
No one knows if shooting stars will land.
You know what, person-who-i-worry-so-much-about? What ever will be, will be.
Cos no one knows if shooting stars will land.
