Thoughts

So this is just obscure thoughts. Some will understand, others may not. The people you love are the ones you will always worry about. Most of the time you hope that your fears are ungrounded, but sometimes you have good right to fret. You look up and see the potential for great and good, you hold the knowledge that this person could be great, that they are so smart if they will only use their head and think. You watch every wrong move made, every bad step taken, and you sit back and do nothing because you know there is nothing left you can do. Your heart will probably break at this realization, but still you watch...helpless. Free will is the greatest gift we have. It makes some of the most treasured moments in your life. It also brings the biggest heartaches. Will we be on opposite sides of glass before you understand?
Since i have a song for most all my moods here is one for today.........one of my favorites



What About Georgia?
Miranda Lambert

You draw it out like a highway
With every word you'd say
Excuses for the answers that you lack
Your mama’s still the steady ground
you walk on every day
And your daddy’s still the monkey on your back
Did you find all you thought you’d find out in the wild, wild west
You took a little piece of home and you threw away the rest

You say you’re livin’ on the edge
and I think you’re hangin’ from a ledge
Too scared to hold the hand
that wants to help you up
Are you the man you thought you’d be
by the time that you turned 33?
Are you still a bullet in your daddy’s gun?
Don’t forget boy you’re your mama’s only son
She’s at home and she’s been prayin' for ya
So what about Georgia?

I saw your sister yesterday
Austin’s five and on his way
Looking for some shoes that he can fill
He said that he’d be just like you
the coolest guy he ever knew
And he’d find you when
he lost his training wheels
I looked in his big blue eyes
and I saw you again
He’s hungry for a life he ain't ready to begin

You say you’re livin’ on the edge
And I think you’re hangin’ from a ledge
Too scared to hold the hand
That wants to help you up
Are you the man you thought you’d be
By the time that you turned 33?
Are you still a bullet in your daddy’s gun?
Don’t forget boy you’re your mama’s only son
She’s at home and she’s been prayin' for ya
So what about Georgia?

I guess you didn’t realize it’d take you quite this long
To figure out that being free is right where you belong

You say you’re livin’ on the edge
And I think you’re hangin’ from a ledge
Too scared to hold the hand
That wants to help you up
HEY! Are you the man you thought you’d be
by the time that you turned 33?
Are you still a bullet in your daddy’s gun?
Don’t forget boy you’re your mama’s only son
She’s at home and she’s been prayin' for ya
So what about Georgia?

What about Georgia? yeah
What about Georgia Georgia? Yeah
What about Georgia?