I left my senses out in the ocean
I can’t see too clear
I’m on a train now sitting back relaxing and enjoying the view
You can ask me where I’m going and I can try to put it into words
but if you haven’t been there I don’t think you’ll understand
You think that you’re writing a song but the song’s really writing you.
We play a part in a big play but fail to look the other way at the You that’s directing you.
We think that the saddest part is so lonely and unfair, and fail to see the simple fact that everything’s right there.
I’ve gotten over these shoes and where they’re going, I’m wanted somewhere else. I’ll send my blessings every day in the wind.
This was one of my first songs. It’s going through a restructuring phase like most of my music but this version will always be there to listen to as my very first recording.