Wednesday, Oct. 11, 2006 - 11:04 a.m.
And just when I thought he didn't get me and that I was going through all of this by myself, I sat in the car and he tells me that he wanted me to hear a song that made him think of me. What he should've said was, "You're going to need a tissue".
Ironically enough I had already made up my mind and I was going to talk to him and let him know everything was okay, and that I must've gone through some mental brain fart and that I would never be that stupid again and pulls out this...
Mind you, I love the Dave Matthews Band, but he didn't know this, and I'm the one that's always telling him to listen to the words of a song not just groove to the beat, but he never did...he sure does now.
And this is the song he played for me by Dave Matthews Band ~
Where Are You Going?
Where are you going?
With your long face
Pulling down
Don't hide away
Like an ocean
That you can't see but you can smell
And the sound of the waves crash down
I am no Superman
I have no reasons for you
I am no hero
Oh, that's for sure
But I do know one thing
Is where you are is where I belong
I do know where you go
Is where I want to be
Where are you going?
Where do you go?
Are you looking for answers
To questions under the stars?
Well, if along the way
You are grown weary
You can rest with me until
A brighter day and you're okay
I am no Superman
I have no answers for you
I am no hero
Oh, that's for sure
But I do know one thing
Is where you are is where I belong
I do know where you go
Is where I want to be
Where are you going?
Where do you go?
Where do you go?
Where are you going?
Where do you go?
I am no Superman
I have no answers for you
I am no hero
Oh, that's for sure
But I do know one thing
Is here you are is where I belong
I do know where you go
Is where I want to be
Where are you going?
Where do you go?
Tell me, where are you going?
Where?
Well, let's go
[I've never cried so softly in my life - it was a good thing]
10-60-06
