February 18, 2008

blinded...

I'm sick of all the same old answers
Lost chances
Cold storms

Propping mountains up
On matchsticks
Dragging baskets
Full of bones

And honey please don't stop
Your talking
'Cause there's a feeling
Won't leave me alone

~Nightblindness~
David Gray
There is something to be said about an attraction hindered by blury vision. If you want to do something more than just believe and have grown tired of the same old answers, perhaps it's time to move your feet and grab hold of the chances before they pass you by.
If it speaks to you, follow the voice. Move your feet...