By david On December 14th, 2003

in my room i find solace
from a cloistral life that is mine and mine alone,
but outside the world keeps spinnin’ by,
waving hello and then goodbye.

and i can’t find exact change
so i can climb on board and
perhaps find my place inside
this not-so-merry-go-round.
excuse me please
i know i’m behind,
just give me a chance…

i’m runnin’ to make you believe
i’m worth somethin’ more
than what i’ve done so far.

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