The first cut from my abandoned album. Fun and tightly produced and appropriately self-deprecating.
My Moment, it’s just my moment,
Taking myself too seriously,
Your concerns are noted
I’m going to try not to beA little bit histrionic,
A little dramatic
A moment of doubt
Shakes my whole world downI still dream, when I dream of you…
In your mind, I am something that I never was
In your eyes I begin to be all that you see
In my life you are cutting through the fog…
And when we are old will we still look back and beSaving ourselves for the next life,
Not bleeding out, like I am right now.
Building our needs based on insight,
Not desire or the fire which clouds our judgementMy Judgement, it’s just my judgement
Getting clouded so bitterly
You loved me from the inside,
I’m going to wait for this storyTo wind its way to the Ocean in your eyes
Build it’s walls from the stones between these linesI still dream, when I dream of you…
In your mind, you build me up to fail.
In your eyes, I second guess my chance
In my life you are cutting through the lines,
And when we are old will we still look back and beSaving ourselves for the next life
Not bleeding out, like I am right now
Building our needs based on insight
Not desire or the fire which clouds my judgement.
