instarsia

I don't get many things right the first time
In fact, I am told that a lot
Now I know all the wrong turns, the stumbles and falls
Brought me here

And where was I before the day
That I first saw your lovely face?
Now I see it everyday
And I know

That I am
I am
I am
The luckiest

What if I'd been born fifty years before you
In a house on a street where you lived?
Maybe I'd be outside as you passed on your bike
Would I know?

And in a white sea of eyes
I see one pair that I recognize
And I know

That I am
I am
I am
The luckiest

I love you more than I have ever found a way to say to you

Next door there's an old man who lived to his nineties
And one day passed away in his sleep
And his wife; she stayed for a couple of days
And passed away

I'm sorry, I know that's a strange way to tell you that I know we belong
That I know

That I am
I am
I am
The luckiest

every time i hear that song now i will forever cry.

my baby sister was playing it when whatshisnuts and i went downstairs on monday.

i was eating my breakfast, and and she just started playing that song. and my mom was down there (she loves that song too. i'd never heard it) and tommy just turned to me and kinda teared up and started singing it a little.

it was just one of those moments i'll cherish forever.

i got a call from fortysix_and _two last night...he sounded upset...i hope he's okay.

i hope everyone had a good time at bentos last night...i couldnt make it out there.

i will however be out there on the 9th.

i miss everyone...ive been going through this soul searching kinda thing lately.

deciding what i really want out of life.

it feels good.