CERTAINTY.
My skin just doesn’t fit me anymore
The trouble is, I can’t be sure
If it has stretched or I have shrunk
Those anti-aging creams are so much junk.
The truth is somewhere in-between
I’m just too old for certainty.
The world just doesn’t suit me anymore
The trouble is, I can’t be sure
If I’ve journeyed lonely and too far
or if the city’s knocking at my door.
The truth is somewhere in-between
I’m just too old for certainty.
The loves I had are there no more
The trouble is, I’m never sure
If I ever loved them quite enough
Or if loving me was just too tough.
The truth is somewhere in-between
I’m just too old for certainty.
2 comments:
Lovely! Real bittersweet road song,
T xx
Hi, John and Ruth, this is Molly, still remember me? last year Shanghai Special Olympics. Christmas and have a nice trip!
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