The one person who really knows me best
Jan. 21st, 2003 01:07 pmSays I'm like a cat
the kind of cat that you just can't pick up
and throw into your lap
no, The kind that doesn't mind being held
when it was her idea
yeah the kind that feels what she decides to feel
when she's good and ready to feel it.
( Now I am prowling through the backyard )
( and I am hiding under the car )
( I have gotten out of everything I've gotten in to so far )
( I eat when I am hungry )
( and I travel alone )
( just outside the glow of the house is where i feel most at home )
the kind of cat that you just can't pick up
and throw into your lap
no, The kind that doesn't mind being held
when it was her idea
yeah the kind that feels what she decides to feel
when she's good and ready to feel it.
( Now I am prowling through the backyard )
( and I am hiding under the car )
( I have gotten out of everything I've gotten in to so far )
( I eat when I am hungry )
( and I travel alone )
( just outside the glow of the house is where i feel most at home )