Everything has its season
Everything has its time
Show me a reason and I'll soon show you a rhyme
Cats fit on the windowsill
Children fit in the snow
Why do I feel I don't fit in anywhere I go?
Rivers belong where they can ramble
Eagles belong where they can fly
I've got to be where my spirit can run free
Got to find my corner of the sky
i'm a fairly complicated individual that has no direction or purpous. there fore i'm just like everyone elce. --- i'm leaving that cause its just a good comment... but all i ever do now adays is work, eat, sleep, and spend time with my loving girlfriend.