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BLUE RODEO: TILL I AM MYSELF AGAIN
I want to know where my confidence went
one day it all disappeared.
And I'm lying in a hotel room miles away
voices next door in my ear.
Daytime's a drag nighttime's worse,
hope that I can get home soon.
But the half-finished bottles of inspiration
lie like ghosts in my room
I wanna go, I know I can't stay,
but I don't want to run feeling this way
till I am myself again, till I am myself again
There's a seat on the corner I keep every night
wait till the evening begins.
I feel like a stranger from another world
but at least I'm living again.
There are nights full of anger words that are thrown
tempers that are shattered and thin
and the moments of magic are just too short