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I’m extremely tired. Sleep’s not coming. I’ve tried valium, cold tablet, cough mixtures…nothing… but my body feels zoned out. Maybe that’s why I’ve been having way too many “out of body” experiences
“Under the floor
Between me and the door
There’s a presence
I cannot deny”
Between me and the door
There’s a presence
I cannot deny”
So I ask you, tonight…to help shelter me tonight. Just for tonight. I don’t want to control it anymore.
“It’s under the car
Between me and the stars
I see glory filling up the sky
And I’m certain that he hears me”
So the world keeps shaking, I’m standing upside down and I’m giddy. I’m trying my best to hold on. I’ll keep wondering, asking and longing. But for now…for tonight…I’m giving it all up.
“He listens even as I sing my song
I’m emphatic that he’s near me
And I can see his touch in everything here
Deep is the soul
Is the space I control
Is the one thing I can call as mine”
A fool like me. Standing on edge. Looking down. Will you shelter me tonight please.
“Deeper the cold
When he’s far from my soul
I surrender all of me inside”
-Switchfoot, Under The Floor-
I tried taking a walk down my mind once.
I got lost.
