Common Ground
* Its been a long time since I have shared a real life issue I am dealing with with you all, so I guess I will share one now.
Do you see me.
Do you even look me in the eye
Do you notice the black cloud over my head
the slouching of my shoulders
I suppose I don't have everything you want
He has a good voice
He plays ball
He speaks in chapel
I write, and you say you don't like it
I bust my ass for two weeks you say I can do better
I try to play a song for you, you say you don't like it
I guess it's because the stuff you see is not all encouraging
I guess it's because I don't work on your schedule
I guess it's because I don't necessarily listen to the classics
When in reality attention is all I really want
When in reality I want quality time
When in reality all I want to find is
Common Ground
Do you see me.
Do you even look me in the eye
Do you notice the black cloud over my head
the slouching of my shoulders
I suppose I don't have everything you want
He has a good voice
He plays ball
He speaks in chapel
I write, and you say you don't like it
I bust my ass for two weeks you say I can do better
I try to play a song for you, you say you don't like it
I guess it's because the stuff you see is not all encouraging
I guess it's because I don't work on your schedule
I guess it's because I don't necessarily listen to the classics
When in reality attention is all I really want
When in reality I want quality time
When in reality all I want to find is
Common Ground