10.03.2007

pet peeve

Vultures by John Mayer

Some of us
We're hardly ever here
The rest of us
We're born to disappear
How do I stop myself fromBeing just a number
How will I hold my head
To keep from going under

Down to the wire
I wanted water but
I'll walk through the fire
If this is what it takes
To take me even higher
Then I'll come through
Like I do
When the world keeps
Testing me, testing me,testing me

How did they find me here
What do they want from me
All of these vultures hiding
Right outside my doorI hear them whisperin
They're tryin to ride it out
They've never gone this long
Without a kill before

Wheels up
I got to leave this evening
Can't seem to shake these vultures
Off of my trail
Power is made, by power being taken
So I keep on running
To protect my situation

Don't give up.