thrive
< 2003-06-05 - 5:17 p.m. >

the path im walking with tar stains and bubblegum

looking at the high societies, with their suits

their nice shoes, their discman while reading outlook

not letting life in for that moment, maybe it could glimmer

maybe it could shine and maybe, just maybe

it could be the end of their world and mine

i have no discman to listen to, no book to read

this could be the key, to my non-high society feel

could be why i look lower class, or just why i feel it

am i trying to thrive in a world that doesnt want me to

or in a world that doesnt want to communicate

things may be all the better left unsaid

your trying to be perfect - dont, i already see you as it

i wish you could pass your perfectionistic qualites on to me

cause from the looks, i might be striving to be...

unperfectionistic

the world should see the world, in all it's glory

let me travel, let me thrive, but help me to do so

written by gavin brice

(originally written on 4/6/2003)