Falling out...

I'm falling out of grace with the world
They say I've lost my Midas touch
what turned to gold now turns to rust
I'm falling out of line with all the stars
That flood my dreams with their guitars and magazines

Face down this carpet tastes like coffee grounds ground into my face now
And every angle's covered with just another...
I'm falling out of style with the current way things are
The things that make conforming hard
I'm falling out of control and you just can't stop me now
I'll fight as long as time allows

Face down this carpet tastes like coffee grounds ground into my face now
And every angle's covered with just another...BAND-AID
I'm out here way beyond
A shadow of a doubt
And I know I'm never falling out
...Of favor with you
I won't think twice or even three times
About taking a gamble with you
Cause with my life you have been so kind
I take all my comfort from you

Face down this carpet tastes like coffee grounds ground into my face now
And every angle's covered with just another...BAND-AID

"Falling Out" by Relient K

Man, I wish I could write relevant lyrics--words that speak to people in ways that I can't comprehend. I just want to be the mouth. I want to hold the pen...but the words will never be mine. I know that.

Anything of elequence that has ever graced me with its pleasure has not come from within me. I guarantee you that.

Sometimes I feel like I am falling out of grace with the world. That maybe seasons are changing in my life, and it's time for the next one. Spring turns to Summer, but Summer inevitabley turns to Fall...

...but I won't ever fall out of faith with you.

Selah,
Nanette