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The Journal of Amy Wustrin Hell yeah, John Mayer!
11/21/2004 08:31 p.m.
Daughters by John Mayer
I know a girl
She puts the color inside of my world
She's just like a maze
Where all of the walls all continually change
And I've done all I can
To stand on her steps with my heart in my hands
Now I'm starting to see
Maybe it's got nothing to do with me
Fathers be good to your daughters
Daughters will love like you do
Girls become lovers who turn into mothers
So mothers be good to your daughters too
Oh, you see that skin?
It's the same she's been standing in
Since the day she saw him walking away
Now she's left
Cleaning up the mess he made
Fathers be good to your daughters
Daughters will love like you do
Girls become lovers who turn into mothers
So mothers be good to your daughters too
Boys, you can break
You'll find out how much they can take
Boys will be strong
And boys soldier on
But boys would be gone without warmth from
A woman's good, good heart
On behalf of every man
Looking out for every girl
You are the god and the weight of her world
So fathers be good to your daughters
Daughters will love like you do
Girls become lovers who turn into mothers
So mothers be good to your daughters, too
So mothers be good to your daughters, too
So mothers be good to your daughters, too
ok ok. i realize it may come across as kinda archaic or something... but i just think this is the sweetest song. and i dont think it's meant to be sexist or promote some kind og male superiority. i think it fits our times tho. if i were a guy, id be goddam tired of coming across girls with all these issues becuase they're parents were fuck-ups. It would frustrate me to no end. between there really not being too much i could do to help, and all that extra baggage taking its toll on your relationships... i dunno. i know i'm tired of being one of those girls. and three days into the treatment, i know i'm tired of zoloft too. but i like this song.
whatever.
Oh, and my camera STOPPED working this weekend. God's had my friggin attention for a long time. He can stop with the theatrics and clue me in any time now. WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME??? I am currently Brooding
I am listening to Ummm... a-DUH!
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