The Impossible Task of Feeling Complete

Blue eyes

Oh they seem so easy to love

White lies

Always seem so easy to brush under the rug

Myself and I

We were born in a fiery rage, not out of love

Oh why?

Oh why?

Momma, please listen

Something is missing

I don't feel the same in my skin

I wake in the evening

And sleep through the morning

I feel as though I'll never win

Was it the TV who raised me to go slightly crazy?

The words I would hear every day

The books I was reading taught me that feeling

This way is okay

Oh God, if I asked for blessing

Would you send it on my way?

'Cause applause ignites a strange feeling

And it doesn't seem to fade

Mark my words, I will find a way

To feel complete, do whatever it takes

I will drink every drink, walk every road

I will find another me and I will fall in love

Momma, please listen

Something is missing

I don't feel the same in my skin

I wake in the evening

And sleep through the morning

I feel as though I'll never win

Was it the TV who raised me to go slightly crazy?

The words I would hear every day

The books i was reading taught me that feeling

This way is okay