Weekend, please get her soon...

Got to work at 1 today. Got home at 12:30. Getting up at 11 again. Got very loopy and careless at work by the time my last page rolled around. Thankfully, my stuff got caught on proof. Tomorrow shouldn’t be as bad (oh, I hope) even though I’ll end up going in relatively early... I’ll certainly be there by 3. I might conspire to waste time after the work on the car. I’ll have to see. Depends on when they get done with it.

Thanks, iTunes, for introducing me to Marc Broussard. One free song led to me buying two of his songs. Including the one listed above.

And now for lyrics. Since that’s what I seem to enjoy posting here. Because I’m lazy, tired or indifferent. Or something.

Hope For Me Yet
I could bless the water
But it wouldn’t turn to wine
Paint a picture of the sunset
Hanging there in your eyes
But it’d just be some compromise

I could write a million verses
Every word you’ve heard before
Steal some of Dylan’s best
But it’d leave me wanting to say more
Cause there’s so much more

Baby if you could love someone like me
There’s no end to the possibility
Hopes and dreams push away the pain and regret
But loving you just lets me know
There might be hope for me yet
Hope for me yet

Sometimes when I look back
I don’t even know myself
It blows my mind to think that I’ve found grace in someone else
Baby your grace is something else

Baby if you could love someone like me
There’s no end to the possibility
Hopes and dreams push away the pain and regret
But loving you just lets me know
There might be hope for me yet

For a man who’s done nothing
I’ve been blessed with so much more than i deserve
I’m smart enough to know that ive been handed something
Can’t put a price on what its worth

Baby if you could love someone like me
There’s no end to the possibility
Hopes and dreams push away the pain and regret
But loving you just lets me know
There might be hope for me yet
Hope for me yet
Hope for me yet

And one from Great Big Sea

Something Beautiful
Hey You, you lost your only friend
You can’t believe you’re broken heart will ever mend
But every mountain has its faces that’d make you want to stop
On this so unwelcome journey from the bottom to the top.

Move along
I believe there’s Something Beautiful to see
Move along
I believe there’s Something Beautiful
Just waiting for you and me

I know you’ll never count the tears you’ve cried
Though you’ve asked a million questions
No one could tell you why
A single soul is chosen to be the one put to the test
But there will be some consolation for a heart that never rests

The years will make us older
The winters make us colder
And there’s one more thing I’ve come to know for sure
There’s no bitterness that smolders, no chip on any shoulder
That a random act of kindness couldn’t cure

Hey You, you lost your only friend
You can’t believe you’re broken heart will ever mend
But every mountain has its faces that’d make you want to stop
On this so never ending journey from the bottom to the top.