Rain Sonata

So I sit in my little heaven
Screen all around and wine at hand
I watch and I listen to my deliverance
The quiet sonata of afternoon rain

Tasks that howled loud lay deflated and lost
The hour is mine, with no obligation
The music is free, a one time performance
The quiet sonata of afternoon rain

Lost

If there is a path for your life and you fail to find it,

If there is a song and you never sing it,

If there is a someone that you're born to be,

A someone this world never sees,

Doesn't it follow, isn't it clear,

You'll always feel like a no one.

The Who You Are

The life you live
Is what you get
And who you are
And where you are

Or...

The life you live
Today is not
Who you are
Tomorrow

Or...

Who you are
Inside your head
Is what you live
Today

Or...

Who you choose
To be today
Inside your head
Is you, tomorrow