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Mother

Contributed by Drmbeliever on Thursday, 10th November 2005 @ 03:37:39 AM in AEST
Topic: SongLyrics



Ive fallen into this place, can you even recognize this face?
Ive changed, Ive awoken from all and rearanged.
I have my own personality and open to reality.
Life may be more then i expected, but to change who i am, that is rejected.
I need to be able to make it without you, even though i may need to lean.
These feet were made for walking and these lips for talking.
Silence will lead me nowhere and relying on you will make me bare.

*I'm not your perfect angel,
Nor am i clay,
I may never be an angel,
but i still can fly away*

I was lead down a road of pain and tears fell like rain.
I wish it all were different, but then again you were the parent.
We couldnt talk to one another, the hurt pushed us from each other.
I wish i could intrust you with it all, but im scared that you will just fall.
Im not sure what love means to you, but to me love is everything, do you have a clue?
Do you understand all this truth, or do i have to break it down into my youth?

*I'm not your perfect angel,
Nor am i clay,
I may never be an angel,
but i still can fly away*

I ve grown up all alone, six years now gone, hard like stone.
Ive learned a lot on my own, that i wouldnt have learned staying at home.
My own person have ive become, i have found that place inside i belong.
Im gonna erase the pain that ive felt and deal the cards ive been delt.
Throw it all back into space and then maybe you will see what i face.
You may listen to it all this time, instead of listening to my body mime.
If it was not for you and all i went through, i would not be where i am today.
I am now so much stronger and can control myself longer.
I owe all of this all to my distant love for you, mother...

*I'm not your perfect angel,
Nor am i clay,
I may never be an angel,
but i still can fly away*

The dream you may have had for me, i take and make my own to see.
The life you may expect me to lead, i am only able to read.
Those fairy tale dreams never succeed, only in magical unreality.
Maybe someday you will understand, I am who i am cause i can withstand.
I may never know where i belong in this state of grace, but i know that i need to make my own place.
When we talk it seems the words leave my mind, but when i write i can put it all down in time.
Maybe now you will listen and you will see, i have my own choice to voice, to see.

*I'm not your perfect angel,
Nor am i clay,
I may never be an angel,
but i still can fly away*

***can you understand those tears?
can you comprehend my fears?
do you believe all i say?
are you willing to help me today?
can i trust you with my all?
can i believe that we wont fall?
do you want to take a part, or are you just going to dart?
can you love me for who i am or are you embarased to still be seen?
will you try to not preten and try to mend these broken ends?
Or is it that i will have to fly away yet again and again?
these words are all my full truth, forget the past, forget my youth
I am older, i have grown, i am stronger, you should know.
The show of life is yet to be over, i can not bow, its not going any slower
are you willing to be the one that can take that road and run?
maybe we will hit the dead end or maybe find i short cut mend
It may never be like in those begining days, but we can try to look past and change.
are you willing to try, i am not going to lie...

Im not your perfect angel, the one you wanted me to be
Nor am i clay, your unable to mold me into your dreams.
I may never be an angel, but i can always fly away.
Yet i still can fly away.

*I'm not your perfect angel,
Nor am i clay,
I may never be an angel,
but i still can fly away*

will i have to fly yet again, or will your heart open and let me in......





Copyright © Drmbeliever ... [ 2005-11-10 03:37:39]
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