Sunday, April 02, 2006

sometimes a song describes it best...

Drifting by Bebo Norman

Sometimes when I'm all alone
I don't know if I can
Take another breath
Some say home is where the heart is
Tell me where my home is
'Cause I am scared to death

Falling from the rooftop
Crashing like a raindrop
Can you make my heart stop
Shaking like a leaf
Standing at the floodgate
Steady as an earthquake
Can you hear my heart break
Tearing at the seams

I am drifting in the deep end
Holding on to Your hand
Is all that saves me now
Life can treat you like a beggar
You hold me together
But I don't know how
Some say home is where the heart is
And my heart is in Your hands
You are all I need

Rising from the ashes
Lifting from the madness
Now You see my heart is
Deep enough to dream
Heal me from the deathblow
Lead and I will follow
Now You feel my heart glow
Mending at the seams

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

This is Anne before I forget. I listened to this song while reading the lyrics and it's amazing! It really spoke to me. I love you!