Is there a place where the ground won’t move?
A carefully organized, single room
I’d search every corner, exposing my lies
So nothing is left as a nasty surprise
I will admit
As much as I would like to get it right I’m still mystified
And I will admit
Even with all I want to be I might just end up me
I’ve been here before I never thought I’d return
As if I had learned all I needed to learn
But what a beautiful surprise to find, that what is found is too big to be held
Saying once more there’s no solid ground
I will admit
As much as I would like to get it right I’m still mystified
And I will admit
Even with all I want to be I might just end up me
Why does the earth seem to fly without having to try?
Why does the sight of the mystery, move too fast to be seen?
And why is the moment I find what’s here, the moment it disappears?
So I sit down and stop; and look around and see,
What am I trying to be? If only it were me
I try not to try but tonight any more seems like less
And I feel the sky laughing as each mountain-top reveals the next
And I wish I could tell all that I wanted to say
And I wish I could just hold it all
Here in my arms and kiss it all today
I will admit
As much as I would like to get it right I’m still mystified
And I will admit
Even with all I want to be I might just end up me
I will admit
As much as I would like to get it right I’m still mystified
And I will admit
Even with all I want to be I might just end up me
I try not to try; I’m still mystified.