Saturday, December 21, 2019

Being Alive by Barbara Streisand

Someone to hold me too close.
Someone to hurt me too deep.
Someone to sit in my chair,
And ruin my sleep,
And make me aware,
Of being alive.
Being alive.
Somebody need me too much.
Somebody know me too well.
Somebody pull me up short,
And put me through hell,
And give me support,
For being alive.
Make me alive.
Make me alive.
Make me confused.
Mock me with praise.
Let me be used.
Vary my days.

1 comment:

Aaron said...

Adam driver is insane. All actors are insane but he is especially bat shit. It’s like there is an unwritten rule in Hollywood that says the crazier you are the more people will all agree you are amazing. I think the whole system is just set up to ruin people.

I always loved fresh air and listening to terry gross. Then I saw a photo of her and it ruined it for me. She looked the exact opposite of how I imagined her. I don’t recommend ever seeing a photo of a radio personality.

Barbra strisend has become the queen of the gays. Not sure how that happened really.