Comments on: I’m Off My Game At The Moment http://greyparty.net/2009/02/04/im-off-my-game-at-the-moment/ I never wrote you great poems, I just meant them ~ Gavin Castleton Wed, 08 Feb 2012 09:34:30 +0000 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.0.5 by: MEH http://greyparty.net/2009/02/04/im-off-my-game-at-the-moment/#comment-487 Thu, 05 Feb 2009 06:17:28 +0000 http://greyparty.net/2009/02/04/im-off-my-game-at-the-moment/#comment-487 Wait, did you borrow that? I just yelled at one of my former students for losing it. Wait, did you borrow that? I just yelled at one of my former students for losing it.

]]> by: smalls http://greyparty.net/2009/02/04/im-off-my-game-at-the-moment/#comment-486 Thu, 05 Feb 2009 05:56:25 +0000 http://greyparty.net/2009/02/04/im-off-my-game-at-the-moment/#comment-486 "The little car started to go faster and faster as Milo's brain whirled with activity, and down the road they went. In a few moments they were out of the Doldrums and back on the main highway. All the colors had returned to their original brightness, and as they raced along the road Milo continued to think of all sorts of things; of the many detours and wrong turns that were so easy to take, of how fine it was to be moving along, and most of all, of how much could be accomplished with just a little thought. And the dog, his nose in the wind, just sat back, watchfully ticking." “The little car started to go faster and faster as Milo’s brain whirled with activity, and down the road they went. In a few moments they were out of the Doldrums and back on the main highway. All the colors had returned to their original brightness, and as they raced along the road Milo continued to think of all sorts of things; of the many detours and wrong turns that were so easy to take, of how fine it was to be moving along, and most of all, of how much could be accomplished with just a little thought. And the dog, his nose in the wind, just sat back, watchfully ticking.”

]]> by: MEH http://greyparty.net/2009/02/04/im-off-my-game-at-the-moment/#comment-485 Wed, 04 Feb 2009 07:40:59 +0000 http://greyparty.net/2009/02/04/im-off-my-game-at-the-moment/#comment-485 Suppose I said I am on my best behavior And there are times I lose my worried mind Would you want me when Im not myself? Wait it out while I am someone else? Suppose I said Colors change for no good reason And words will go From poetry to prose Would you want me when Im not myself? Wait it out while I am someone else? And i, in time, will come around I always do for you Suppose I said you're my saving grace Would you want me when I'm not myself? Wait it out while I'm someone else? ------------------------------------------------- Too many shadows in my room Too many hours in this midnight Too many corners in my mind So much to do to set my heart right Oh it's taking so long i could be wrong, i could be ready Oh but if i take my heart's advice I should assume it's still unsteady I am in repair, i am in repair Stood on the corner for a while To wait for the wind to blow down on me Hoping it takes with it my old ways And brings some brand new luck upon me Oh it's taking so long i could be wrong, i could be ready Oh but if i take my heart's advice I should assume it's still unsteady I am in repair, i am in repair And now i'm walking in the park All of the birds they dance below me Maybe when things turn green again It will be good to say you know me Oh it's taking so long i could be wrong, i could be ready Oh but if i take my heart's advice I should assume it's still unsteady Oh i'm never really ready, yeah, oh, i'm never really ready I'm in repair, i'm not together but i'm getting there Suppose I said I am on my best behavior
And there are times I lose my worried mind

Would you want me when Im not myself?
Wait it out while I am someone else?

Suppose I said Colors change for no good reason
And words will go From poetry to prose

Would you want me when Im not myself?
Wait it out while I am someone else?

And i, in time, will come around
I always do for you

Suppose I said you’re my saving grace

Would you want me when I’m not myself?
Wait it out while I’m someone else?

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Too many shadows in my room
Too many hours in this midnight
Too many corners in my mind
So much to do to set my heart right
Oh it’s taking so long i could be wrong, i could be ready
Oh but if i take my heart’s advice
I should assume it’s still unsteady
I am in repair, i am in repair

Stood on the corner for a while
To wait for the wind to blow down on me
Hoping it takes with it my old ways
And brings some brand new luck upon me
Oh it’s taking so long i could be wrong, i could be ready
Oh but if i take my heart’s advice
I should assume it’s still unsteady
I am in repair, i am in repair

And now i’m walking in the park
All of the birds they dance below me
Maybe when things turn green again
It will be good to say you know me

Oh it’s taking so long i could be wrong, i could be ready
Oh but if i take my heart’s advice
I should assume it’s still unsteady
Oh i’m never really ready, yeah, oh, i’m never really ready
I’m in repair, i’m not together but i’m getting there

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