have I forgotten? why do I ask? maybe something's missing from my life do I pretend? have I turned rotten? take me to task tell me what I've been doing for the past several years writing endless lines of rhetoric when I should have been shedding tears tell me what I've been saying would it touch on your fears? if I ask for the truth will I get it? or will I just get applause or jeers what does it mean to be a friend? am I a madman? why do I ask? maybe there's something missing from me do I defend? am I a sad man? take me to task I seem to give everything to anyone who seems to show me that they want to care I seem to leave nothing for me except these words but are these words enough to share? I seem to be in this world to serve you and all I ask for in return is love I seem to still be looking for it why does everyone point above? what does it mean to be in heaven? what does it matter? why do I ask? maybe something's missing from my mind when I was seven I licked the batter take me to task what does it mean to be a God? to be pure love? why do I ask? maybe there's something missing from my heart am I a retard? I have no doubt about what I dream of take me to task I seem to live as other people pray they do and wonder why they pray when they can do I am far from perfect, but my intentions are as pure as love can be true I seem to scare away the ones who are afraid and that leaves me inside all alone wondering if anyone will understand what you only believe in I have known so touch me now and take me to task for truth and love that's all I ask and if you must hurt me to ease your pain I'll try to be strong again what does it mean to be in love? why don't I remember? why do I ask? maybe something's missing from my heart push comes to shove a frozen December take me to task I don't want to hide my purpose on this ride and I have always tried to let someone inside I have laughed and cried and been bitten by pride felt lost and denied but deep in my inside I know I never lied and if you want to see what's inside of me tell me the truth in your love, open your eyes you will see what you really want to see even if you have to tell yourself lies and I wonder how much is fantasy when I know that it's all real I may doubt myself but never doubt love and that is all I want to feel so touch me now and take me to task for truth and love that's all I ask and if you must hurt me to ease your pain I'll try to be strong again I seem to live as other people wish and dream and wonder why they wish when they can live I don't need to wonder what it all can mean as long I have something to give I seem to give away everything all the time no better way has ever been shown wondering if anyone will understand what you only believe in I have known Take Me To Task Ric Candor ©2006 BACK TO CREATING ME CROSSROADS FRONTDOOR BACKDOOR MAIN GATE WINDOW FAREWELL  EMAIL
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