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Sep 2016
I think I'm too strong for my own good
I don't like thinking I can't be hurt
It's written all over my face
Maybe I'm just waitin' to be
Cut down to size

The forest doesn't care who walks
That's how my life seems to be
I can't decide how to act
Your dress causes too much confusion
It's cuttin' me down to size

That's what I need
I need some kind of desperation
It's too easy not to care
Living that way is a lonely situation

I think I forgot how to blow your mind
There was a time when it was easy
Being young is the thrill of the chase
Now I think I'm above all that
Please, cut me down to size

That's what I need
Some kind of inspiration
It's not easy when you've been there
Living that way is life without a destination
Song lyrics
Mark Lecuona
Written by
Mark Lecuona
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   Keith Wilson
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