I thought I was moving but my legs were broken
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Words were coming out but they were left unspoken
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Maybe I was dreaming in my head, in my head.
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Memories were noted but I hadn¡¯t lived them
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Swords were on my heart but I had long forgived them
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Funny how the hurtful voices seem to slip away.
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Where Am I Now
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I don¡¯t know how
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I wound up in this place again.
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How Am I now
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Just bringing me down.
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I¡¯m looking for a house where the door is open
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My body¡¯s moving fast but my spirit¡¯s broken.
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Where Am I Now
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Oh anytime you break and turn the cycles change
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Water starts pouring down your face again
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You find yourself falling in the safety net you used to call home.
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When you focus all your little thoughts and troubles
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To the place of clear and cloudy clouds that rumble
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Standing in a field of open avenues with no place to go.
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Repeat chorus
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Oh my lips are set and parted but my head is empty
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I try to spit it out but it won¡¯t resempt me
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From feeling like it¡¯s out in the open said and done.
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Telling¡¯s just talking that turns into speeches
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Doesn¡¯t aid the body with the hand that reaches
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Stumble in the void to find there¡¯s no one there.
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Chorus
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Where Am I Now
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Shelby Lynne |