Wednesday, March 9, 2011

The Middle.

The Middle by Bebo Norman


It's as if you could find me anywhere 
That I could go, to try to hide my thoughts from you, 
But just like some runaway I'm leaving here 
With half a mind that hopes, of getting caught 
So we can just drive home in the dark where we'll let our feeling fly 
they'll cut like shame to break me down again 
Until there's nothing left but for me to tell you I'm sorry 

But I dont wanna go home now 
Stuck here in the middle alone now 
Everybody's singing their song now 
But I'm still reeling 
I'm not trying to run away from 
this beautiful life I've been given 
I'm not looking for freedom 
Maybe just a little meaning 
Here in the Middle 

It's as if there's a word uncovered by the break of day all these miles away but for a better view 
of what's left in the aftermath of all these years 
It's just so hard to know who I am in you 

So I don't wanna go home now 
Stuck here in the middle alone now 
Everybody's singing their song now 
But I'm not ready for this 
I'm not trying to run away from 
this beautiful life I've been given 

I'm not looking for freedom 
Maybe just a little meaning


 Here in the Middle 

Alright, everybody says I'll be alright 
Everybody says it's a good fight 
I'm not seeing it now 
All I know is I swear this 
It feels a little more like a secret 
And I don't know if I should just keep it to myself, but my Love, my Love 

I don't wanna go home now 
Stuck here in the middle alone now 
Everybody's singing their song now 
But I'm still reeling 
I'm not trying to run away from 
this beautiful life I've been given 
I'm not looking for freedom 
Maybe just a little meaning 
Here in the Middle 

Here in the Middle