Monday, August 24, 2009
Nearly 5 years have passed since I met Clint on that street corner. I do believe that maybe someday we will meet again. But now I know that the most important things that came out of all of this was meeting Mr. Carter and writing all of these songs. Every artist needs a muse, and Clint was mine for that time. But I have other things in my life and other muses now. I am grateful for those 5 minutes when Clint came into my life and for all that this inspired. We can never really know where or why inspiration comes from, but every artist knows that when it comes, we don't take that lightly. Ultimately, where inspiration comes from, doesn't really matter...only that it comes.
Find Peace.
Find Peace.
Monday, November 05, 2007
Today is the 3 year anniversary. Mike is in jail. George is sure to be deported soon and no one has seen Clint in months.
Find Peace.
Find Peace.
Thursday, August 09, 2007
2 YEARS, 8 MONTHS, 4 DAYS
There is still a hope in my heart that some day we will know the end of this story. Periodically, George or Mike show up down at Carter's. Mike is so drugged out of his mind, he doesn't even remember meeting me from one visit to the next and reintroduces himself to me each time. Clearly, one can see that any hope of contacting Clint through Mike is fruitless. Life has passed on and things have changed. I am a different person than I was almost 3 years ago when I met Clint on that busy street corner one fateful night.
I realize now that things sometimes happen for reasons that we don't quite understand. I wrote 67 songs about the experience, some of which we are in the process of trying to sell; one of which is about to end up on Neptune's Favor's EP and be shopped to radio stations and labels all over the country. Perhaps this alone was the reason for our meeting?
And then there is the story of Carter. If it were not for Clint, we would have never been led to Carter in the first place. And how might our lives be different now? And still, there is always the possibility that the Clint that Carter claimed to know was never the one I actually met. Afterall, he has never produced a picture and we relied on his description and his faith alone.
The real question is: does any of this really matter? Clearly, we were not meant to know Clint when I first crossed his path those many days ago. From the very beginning, psychics have told me that it could be close to 4 years before our paths would ever cross again. This baffled everyone at the time of the prediciton. Afterall, we had Carter. It was only a matter of time before Clint showed back up a the shop. But here 2 years and 8 months later, that has not been the case. In fact, some have said that when we did meet again, it would not even be a the shop.
I do believe that we are meant to have an ending to this story someday. And maybe that is a few more years from now. When I do see him, I will simply thank him for the songs. Life moved on without and apart from him drastically, but still, that will never change the fact that he inspired all of those beautiful melodies and words.
And so his memory passes away into the back of our hearts and our minds...always somewhere there in the midst of everything, but no longer the forefront our our thoughts...
Until we know the way the story ends...
Find Peace.
Debbie
There is still a hope in my heart that some day we will know the end of this story. Periodically, George or Mike show up down at Carter's. Mike is so drugged out of his mind, he doesn't even remember meeting me from one visit to the next and reintroduces himself to me each time. Clearly, one can see that any hope of contacting Clint through Mike is fruitless. Life has passed on and things have changed. I am a different person than I was almost 3 years ago when I met Clint on that busy street corner one fateful night.
I realize now that things sometimes happen for reasons that we don't quite understand. I wrote 67 songs about the experience, some of which we are in the process of trying to sell; one of which is about to end up on Neptune's Favor's EP and be shopped to radio stations and labels all over the country. Perhaps this alone was the reason for our meeting?
And then there is the story of Carter. If it were not for Clint, we would have never been led to Carter in the first place. And how might our lives be different now? And still, there is always the possibility that the Clint that Carter claimed to know was never the one I actually met. Afterall, he has never produced a picture and we relied on his description and his faith alone.
The real question is: does any of this really matter? Clearly, we were not meant to know Clint when I first crossed his path those many days ago. From the very beginning, psychics have told me that it could be close to 4 years before our paths would ever cross again. This baffled everyone at the time of the prediciton. Afterall, we had Carter. It was only a matter of time before Clint showed back up a the shop. But here 2 years and 8 months later, that has not been the case. In fact, some have said that when we did meet again, it would not even be a the shop.
I do believe that we are meant to have an ending to this story someday. And maybe that is a few more years from now. When I do see him, I will simply thank him for the songs. Life moved on without and apart from him drastically, but still, that will never change the fact that he inspired all of those beautiful melodies and words.
And so his memory passes away into the back of our hearts and our minds...always somewhere there in the midst of everything, but no longer the forefront our our thoughts...
Until we know the way the story ends...
Find Peace.
Debbie
Friday, April 07, 2006
CLINT UPDATE
I'm sorry that it's been so long since I have posted a message on here. I guess maybe that was because there wasn't very much activity in the clint search and I didn't really have anything to report.
However, I feel that it is time for an update so I will let you all know what is going on.
The day after my last post, on March 17th, George returned to the shop and so the second letter was given to him. At that point, there were then two letters circulating...the one given to Mike and the one given to George. And yet, still, there was no word from anyone. The following week, George returned to the shop to talk to Carter about a car deal that was going on in South America and he informed Carter that he would be out of the country for a period of time. He also told him that he was going to give Clint's letter to Mike because he prefers that Mike handle "those types of things." So, at that point, there were two letters in Mike's hands.
Another week passed and there was still no word from anyone. No one called me and Carter had not seen or heard from any of the boys.
On my birthday (since Mercury had stationed direct the day before making communication flow more easily), we drove to Sherman Oaks and I had my tarot read.
The woman there knew much about the story that I did not tell her and for this reason, I knew that she was a highly skilled psychic. She informed me that the first letter had made it to Clint but that Clint was in some type of situation where he was unable to call. She told me that he was flattered by my letter and the gesture, but that it was not his top priority at that moment...she also said that he was in a position where a lot of people were watching him and even if he wanted to call right now, he couldn't...she did say that she saw an opportunity opening up for him near the end of June...she told me that she saw that undoubtedly Clint and I would meet again...there was just going to be a little bit more of a wait...which is essentially what all of the readers up until this point have told me.
She suggested to me that there were other means of contacting Clint...one of these being astral travel...she believed I might be able to contact him on the astral plane and learn things from him there about his situation. She told me that I had good intuition and that sometimes I have these "gut feelings"...she believes I should follow those inclinations...to go certain places or do certain things because they may just be leading me back to him...she also told me that it is likely that we have passed on the street since our initial meeting but I didn't realize it was him because I was so absorbed in my own world...
So, all of this gave me some hope. It is good to know that he received the letter. It is also good to know that he was flattered by it. And it is good to know that we will meet again...even if it is some from now...
Carter and I wonder if Clint is on house arrest right now until June or something...and maybe that is what the psychic reader saw that would prevent him from responding to the letter until June...whatever it is, something should happen to open up an opportunity up for him then.
Wednesday afternoon there was a police chase in Van Nuys...cop cars all over the place and choppers flying overhead...Carter turned to me and and we both said at the same time..."i hope that's not for Clint and the boys..."
But I saw the news later that night...and it turned out it wasn't...
And so we continue to wait...Carter and I have surrendered our hope over to the universe...we have hope that he will return, but we can't keep thinking every day that it could be the day...we go about our business...and one day out of the blue, the phone will ring and it will be him...or we'll be sitting at the shop and up he will walk...or one day I will be walking down the street and we will pass each other and we will stop because we will recognize each other from a different street a year and a half before...
The psychic told me that life is magikal...and I need to let it be...and that there will be a magik to our second meeting...
Find Clint. Find Peace.
Updates will follow...
I'm sorry that it's been so long since I have posted a message on here. I guess maybe that was because there wasn't very much activity in the clint search and I didn't really have anything to report.
However, I feel that it is time for an update so I will let you all know what is going on.
The day after my last post, on March 17th, George returned to the shop and so the second letter was given to him. At that point, there were then two letters circulating...the one given to Mike and the one given to George. And yet, still, there was no word from anyone. The following week, George returned to the shop to talk to Carter about a car deal that was going on in South America and he informed Carter that he would be out of the country for a period of time. He also told him that he was going to give Clint's letter to Mike because he prefers that Mike handle "those types of things." So, at that point, there were two letters in Mike's hands.
Another week passed and there was still no word from anyone. No one called me and Carter had not seen or heard from any of the boys.
On my birthday (since Mercury had stationed direct the day before making communication flow more easily), we drove to Sherman Oaks and I had my tarot read.
The woman there knew much about the story that I did not tell her and for this reason, I knew that she was a highly skilled psychic. She informed me that the first letter had made it to Clint but that Clint was in some type of situation where he was unable to call. She told me that he was flattered by my letter and the gesture, but that it was not his top priority at that moment...she also said that he was in a position where a lot of people were watching him and even if he wanted to call right now, he couldn't...she did say that she saw an opportunity opening up for him near the end of June...she told me that she saw that undoubtedly Clint and I would meet again...there was just going to be a little bit more of a wait...which is essentially what all of the readers up until this point have told me.
She suggested to me that there were other means of contacting Clint...one of these being astral travel...she believed I might be able to contact him on the astral plane and learn things from him there about his situation. She told me that I had good intuition and that sometimes I have these "gut feelings"...she believes I should follow those inclinations...to go certain places or do certain things because they may just be leading me back to him...she also told me that it is likely that we have passed on the street since our initial meeting but I didn't realize it was him because I was so absorbed in my own world...
So, all of this gave me some hope. It is good to know that he received the letter. It is also good to know that he was flattered by it. And it is good to know that we will meet again...even if it is some from now...
Carter and I wonder if Clint is on house arrest right now until June or something...and maybe that is what the psychic reader saw that would prevent him from responding to the letter until June...whatever it is, something should happen to open up an opportunity up for him then.
Wednesday afternoon there was a police chase in Van Nuys...cop cars all over the place and choppers flying overhead...Carter turned to me and and we both said at the same time..."i hope that's not for Clint and the boys..."
But I saw the news later that night...and it turned out it wasn't...
And so we continue to wait...Carter and I have surrendered our hope over to the universe...we have hope that he will return, but we can't keep thinking every day that it could be the day...we go about our business...and one day out of the blue, the phone will ring and it will be him...or we'll be sitting at the shop and up he will walk...or one day I will be walking down the street and we will pass each other and we will stop because we will recognize each other from a different street a year and a half before...
The psychic told me that life is magikal...and I need to let it be...and that there will be a magik to our second meeting...
Find Clint. Find Peace.
Updates will follow...
Thursday, March 16, 2006
ONE YEAR...
Today is March 16, 2006. One year ago today, Beth and Trish drove me to the shop and I met Mr. Carter for the first time. I had previously talked to him on the phone, but up until that point, he had never met me. As I walked up the driveway to the shop, he was pulling out onto Sepulveda. He stopped the car and rolled down the window...and said, "I bet I know who this is...Debbie..."
And that is how it all began...
Tomorrow is March 17, 2006. One year ago on that day, Mr. Carter said to Beth, "Listen, I told Clint that there are a bunch of pretty girls looking for him and he doesn't believe me. Clint said, 'yeah right...show me a picture of these girls...i won't believe it until i see it.' So, what you need to do is get a picture of Debbie and bring it down here to the shop. That way I can give it to Clint when he is here tomorrow afternoon. He said he would be going out of town for a little while so make sure to get that picture down here tomorrow so I can give it to him before he leaves."
So, I came home and she told me all of this and we decided that I would write him a letter and put it in the envelope with the picture. Little did I know at the time, that was the first of many letters I would write to Clint. Also, little did we know that was the last day that Mr. Carter would see Clint for a long time. Because Clint didn't come back to the shop that next day...
Saturday is March 18, 2006. One year ago on that day, Beth took my letter to the shop. And left it there for Clint. It is still sitting there...
Hopefully, someday he will be able to read it...
There is also a second letter out somewhere in the world, trusted into the hands of Mike, supposedly Clint's friend...that letter has been out travelling in the world now for two weeks. Carter has not heard from or seen Mike since he gave him the letter that morning...
There is a third letter also waiting at the shop to give to George, Clint's other friend, should he at some point wander down to the shop...
A tarot card reader told me the night before Mike got the letter that, in fact, someone would get the letter the following day (which did happen) and that we had three chances to get the letter to Clint...I assume that is the three letters...
Hopefully, there will be some movement soon...Mr. Carter told me that it is best to not think about it...because he believes that is when things begin to move more in the universe...so, he and I have decided not to think about it...and just maybe something will finally happen then...
One letter is on it's way...two are waiting for the right people to pick them up...
Updates will follow...
Today is March 16, 2006. One year ago today, Beth and Trish drove me to the shop and I met Mr. Carter for the first time. I had previously talked to him on the phone, but up until that point, he had never met me. As I walked up the driveway to the shop, he was pulling out onto Sepulveda. He stopped the car and rolled down the window...and said, "I bet I know who this is...Debbie..."
And that is how it all began...
Tomorrow is March 17, 2006. One year ago on that day, Mr. Carter said to Beth, "Listen, I told Clint that there are a bunch of pretty girls looking for him and he doesn't believe me. Clint said, 'yeah right...show me a picture of these girls...i won't believe it until i see it.' So, what you need to do is get a picture of Debbie and bring it down here to the shop. That way I can give it to Clint when he is here tomorrow afternoon. He said he would be going out of town for a little while so make sure to get that picture down here tomorrow so I can give it to him before he leaves."
So, I came home and she told me all of this and we decided that I would write him a letter and put it in the envelope with the picture. Little did I know at the time, that was the first of many letters I would write to Clint. Also, little did we know that was the last day that Mr. Carter would see Clint for a long time. Because Clint didn't come back to the shop that next day...
Saturday is March 18, 2006. One year ago on that day, Beth took my letter to the shop. And left it there for Clint. It is still sitting there...
Hopefully, someday he will be able to read it...
There is also a second letter out somewhere in the world, trusted into the hands of Mike, supposedly Clint's friend...that letter has been out travelling in the world now for two weeks. Carter has not heard from or seen Mike since he gave him the letter that morning...
There is a third letter also waiting at the shop to give to George, Clint's other friend, should he at some point wander down to the shop...
A tarot card reader told me the night before Mike got the letter that, in fact, someone would get the letter the following day (which did happen) and that we had three chances to get the letter to Clint...I assume that is the three letters...
Hopefully, there will be some movement soon...Mr. Carter told me that it is best to not think about it...because he believes that is when things begin to move more in the universe...so, he and I have decided not to think about it...and just maybe something will finally happen then...
One letter is on it's way...two are waiting for the right people to pick them up...
Updates will follow...
SONGS 66 and 67...
TIDAL WAVE
Love…love is a tidal wave…
Woke up tonight
From a dream outside of time
I get this sinking feeling
That I’m about to dive…
Fall from the sky
Dark clouds above the lightening
Blinding flash as a plummet
Pierce my heart
Pierce my eyes
Give me something I can hold onto
Give me something soft I can fall through
Give me something I can reach out to…
You…
*Chorus*
Pull me from the sea
Breathe life into me
Your breath is a tidal wave
Come, wash over me
Wash my heart clean
Your kiss is a tidal wave
Woke up today
In a room I’d never seen before
Don’t know how I got here
And I can’t remember why
Wander out of the house
Down to the shore
I see you kneeling by the seaside
Waiting for me to arrive
If I put one foot in the water
Will you show me how we both got here?
Will you show me what will come after
We die…???
*Chorus*
Pull me from the sea
Breathe life into me
Your breath is a tidal wave
Come, wash over me
Wash my heart clean
Your kiss is a tidal wave
I know…I know…the only way to go…
Let go…Let go…
Get carried away…
I know…you know…we know…
When…to let go…
Cause love is a tidal wave…
Love…love is a tidal wave…
_________________________________________________
SHE'S FOR REAL
You wonder what she wants with you
What could a girl like that see in you?
In all of the places you have gone…for pleasure
You never have stopped somewhere long enough to measure
What you’re worth…
She is the kind of girl all the guys watch
But you are the only guy she really wants
In all of the places you have dreamed or imagined
This was never in the cards or even mentioned
*Chorus*
You think it’s too good to be true
Cause you’ve seen deal after deal fall through
Down on yourself and your luck
But don’t give up…
Cause she’s for real
You wander from town to town always lost
But life on the road has such a high cost
You never have met someone who thought that you were special
Someone who looked into your eyes and saw the depth there
*Chorus*
You think it’s too good to be true
Cause you’ve seen deal after deal fall through
Down on yourself and your luck
But don’t give up…
Cause she’s for real
Take your fears and hold them down
Or you will never see the fortune you’ve found
Take your doubts and cast them to the wind
You’ll never know until you let that light in
Just what you’re worth…
Just what you’re worth…
What could she possibly want that’s yours?
She is like sunshine after a storm
In all of the places you have gone in any direction
You never have stopped long enough to make the connection
*Chorus*
You think it’s too good to be true
Cause you’ve seen deal after deal fall through
Down on yourself and your luck
But don’t give up…
Cause she’s for real
TIDAL WAVE
Love…love is a tidal wave…
Woke up tonight
From a dream outside of time
I get this sinking feeling
That I’m about to dive…
Fall from the sky
Dark clouds above the lightening
Blinding flash as a plummet
Pierce my heart
Pierce my eyes
Give me something I can hold onto
Give me something soft I can fall through
Give me something I can reach out to…
You…
*Chorus*
Pull me from the sea
Breathe life into me
Your breath is a tidal wave
Come, wash over me
Wash my heart clean
Your kiss is a tidal wave
Woke up today
In a room I’d never seen before
Don’t know how I got here
And I can’t remember why
Wander out of the house
Down to the shore
I see you kneeling by the seaside
Waiting for me to arrive
If I put one foot in the water
Will you show me how we both got here?
Will you show me what will come after
We die…???
*Chorus*
Pull me from the sea
Breathe life into me
Your breath is a tidal wave
Come, wash over me
Wash my heart clean
Your kiss is a tidal wave
I know…I know…the only way to go…
Let go…Let go…
Get carried away…
I know…you know…we know…
When…to let go…
Cause love is a tidal wave…
Love…love is a tidal wave…
_________________________________________________
SHE'S FOR REAL
You wonder what she wants with you
What could a girl like that see in you?
In all of the places you have gone…for pleasure
You never have stopped somewhere long enough to measure
What you’re worth…
She is the kind of girl all the guys watch
But you are the only guy she really wants
In all of the places you have dreamed or imagined
This was never in the cards or even mentioned
*Chorus*
You think it’s too good to be true
Cause you’ve seen deal after deal fall through
Down on yourself and your luck
But don’t give up…
Cause she’s for real
You wander from town to town always lost
But life on the road has such a high cost
You never have met someone who thought that you were special
Someone who looked into your eyes and saw the depth there
*Chorus*
You think it’s too good to be true
Cause you’ve seen deal after deal fall through
Down on yourself and your luck
But don’t give up…
Cause she’s for real
Take your fears and hold them down
Or you will never see the fortune you’ve found
Take your doubts and cast them to the wind
You’ll never know until you let that light in
Just what you’re worth…
Just what you’re worth…
What could she possibly want that’s yours?
She is like sunshine after a storm
In all of the places you have gone in any direction
You never have stopped long enough to make the connection
*Chorus*
You think it’s too good to be true
Cause you’ve seen deal after deal fall through
Down on yourself and your luck
But don’t give up…
Cause she’s for real
Thursday, March 09, 2006
STILL NO NEWS...
i have bordered between hope and despair all week...
there has been no word down at the garage...one of mike's friends who used to be married to the black widow was at the shop earlier in the week to have some repairs done on his car, but he apparently met mike in jail and doesn't really know any of mike's other friends...
neither mike nor george have called or stopped by the shop all week...
george still needs to come to the shop at some point in the next week or so because Carter has the papers at the shop for him regarding the latest lien. these papers are available for george to pick up after the 14th when the lien finally goes through and carter takes possession of the car and signs it over to george...i have advised carter that once all of this happens, he should give the second letter (i left an identical letter to the one given to mike at the shop for george) to george when he passes off the papers...this way, there are multiple ways for the message to get to clint...the woman who read my tarot last week told me that we had three tries to get the message to him...I am assuming that the first one is the original letter i left at the shop, the second way is through mike, and the third way is through george...
hopefully, if we have not yet heard from clint by next week, george will bear the second letter...
updates will follow...
i have bordered between hope and despair all week...
there has been no word down at the garage...one of mike's friends who used to be married to the black widow was at the shop earlier in the week to have some repairs done on his car, but he apparently met mike in jail and doesn't really know any of mike's other friends...
neither mike nor george have called or stopped by the shop all week...
george still needs to come to the shop at some point in the next week or so because Carter has the papers at the shop for him regarding the latest lien. these papers are available for george to pick up after the 14th when the lien finally goes through and carter takes possession of the car and signs it over to george...i have advised carter that once all of this happens, he should give the second letter (i left an identical letter to the one given to mike at the shop for george) to george when he passes off the papers...this way, there are multiple ways for the message to get to clint...the woman who read my tarot last week told me that we had three tries to get the message to him...I am assuming that the first one is the original letter i left at the shop, the second way is through mike, and the third way is through george...
hopefully, if we have not yet heard from clint by next week, george will bear the second letter...
updates will follow...
Song 65...
ASK ME (ANYTHING)
My heart is held at ransom
All others held at bay
Wherever you should wander
My heart will go that
Way…I will…
Go your way…I will…
Forever I am captured
Forever I am caught
Wherever you should linger
Whatever rooms you
Haunt…whatever…
Rooms you haunt…whatever…
**Chorus**
Ask me, ask me…
I would do anything
Ask me, ask me…
Ask me, ask me…
I would do anything
You want…
No matter what it costs…
Just ask me, ask me
I would do anything…
My mind is set on repeat
One scene constantly plays
My hands are bound behind me
My feet are wrapped in
Chains…I am…
Wrapped in chains…I am…
**Chorus**
Ask me, ask me…
I would do anything
Ask me, ask me…
Ask me, ask me…
I would do anything
You want…
No matter what it costs…
Just ask me, ask me
I would do anything…
I’ve come to the point
Where I’d give anything
For some relief…
I drive myself mad
And I’d give anything
To get some sleep…
The days pass by slowly
One by one…no change
I lock myself in my room
Just trying to stay
Sane…I am…
Trying to stay sane…I am…
**Chorus**
Ask me, ask me…
I would do anything
Ask me, ask me…
Ask me, ask me…
I would do anything
You want…
No matter what it costs…
Just ask me, ask me
I would do anything…
ASK ME (ANYTHING)
My heart is held at ransom
All others held at bay
Wherever you should wander
My heart will go that
Way…I will…
Go your way…I will…
Forever I am captured
Forever I am caught
Wherever you should linger
Whatever rooms you
Haunt…whatever…
Rooms you haunt…whatever…
**Chorus**
Ask me, ask me…
I would do anything
Ask me, ask me…
Ask me, ask me…
I would do anything
You want…
No matter what it costs…
Just ask me, ask me
I would do anything…
My mind is set on repeat
One scene constantly plays
My hands are bound behind me
My feet are wrapped in
Chains…I am…
Wrapped in chains…I am…
**Chorus**
Ask me, ask me…
I would do anything
Ask me, ask me…
Ask me, ask me…
I would do anything
You want…
No matter what it costs…
Just ask me, ask me
I would do anything…
I’ve come to the point
Where I’d give anything
For some relief…
I drive myself mad
And I’d give anything
To get some sleep…
The days pass by slowly
One by one…no change
I lock myself in my room
Just trying to stay
Sane…I am…
Trying to stay sane…I am…
**Chorus**
Ask me, ask me…
I would do anything
Ask me, ask me…
Ask me, ask me…
I would do anything
You want…
No matter what it costs…
Just ask me, ask me
I would do anything…
Monday, March 06, 2006
CLINT UPDATE
There is still no word as to whether or not Clint has received the letter at this time. At this point, it has only been out of our possession for a little over 4 days (and two of those were weekend days when it would not have been possible for him to call Carter were he to wish to get more information regarding this situation from him before calling me).
I have this feeling that if the letter has not already been delivered to Clint at this time, it will be delivered to him sometime in the next week.
And at that point, hopefully, it is only a matter of short time before we receive some kind of word from him.
As Bonney Death says, "Any day could be the day."
Updates will follow...
There is still no word as to whether or not Clint has received the letter at this time. At this point, it has only been out of our possession for a little over 4 days (and two of those were weekend days when it would not have been possible for him to call Carter were he to wish to get more information regarding this situation from him before calling me).
I have this feeling that if the letter has not already been delivered to Clint at this time, it will be delivered to him sometime in the next week.
And at that point, hopefully, it is only a matter of short time before we receive some kind of word from him.
As Bonney Death says, "Any day could be the day."
Updates will follow...
SONG 64
STICKING WITH YOU
I needed answers so I made the rounds
Asking everybody all over town
Asking everyone for their advice
Shadow-boxing…can’t make up my mind
I need to cut this out…
My voice is all that counts…
I need to nail it down
Listen to my heart
This is what it tells me…
**Chorus**
I am sticking with you…wrong or right
I could deny it…but I’d lose that fight
I am sticking with you…could be wrong
Could be wrong…could be wrong…
I think its right…
That’s why I’m sticking with you
Which way to go? Which one to choose?
The dark horse or the ocean blue?
Trampled by stallions or drowning by sea?
I can’t decide the best death for me
I try to think it over…
Both drunk and when I’m sober…
One voice is growing bolder
Listen closely
This is what it tells me…
**Chorus**
I am sticking with you…wrong or right
I could deny it…but I’d lose that fight
I am sticking with you…could be wrong
Could be wrong…could be wrong…
I think its right…
That’s why I’m sticking with you
One way…leads to certain sick destruction
One way…leads to truth
I hope I make the right choice
I don’t know what to do…
But I, alone, have to choose…
One star shines brighter in my sky
It won’t burn out
And that is why…
**Chorus**
I am sticking with you…wrong or right
I could deny it…but I’d lose that fight
I am sticking with you…could be wrong
Could be wrong…could be wrong…
I think its right…
That’s why I’m sticking with you
STICKING WITH YOU
I needed answers so I made the rounds
Asking everybody all over town
Asking everyone for their advice
Shadow-boxing…can’t make up my mind
I need to cut this out…
My voice is all that counts…
I need to nail it down
Listen to my heart
This is what it tells me…
**Chorus**
I am sticking with you…wrong or right
I could deny it…but I’d lose that fight
I am sticking with you…could be wrong
Could be wrong…could be wrong…
I think its right…
That’s why I’m sticking with you
Which way to go? Which one to choose?
The dark horse or the ocean blue?
Trampled by stallions or drowning by sea?
I can’t decide the best death for me
I try to think it over…
Both drunk and when I’m sober…
One voice is growing bolder
Listen closely
This is what it tells me…
**Chorus**
I am sticking with you…wrong or right
I could deny it…but I’d lose that fight
I am sticking with you…could be wrong
Could be wrong…could be wrong…
I think its right…
That’s why I’m sticking with you
One way…leads to certain sick destruction
One way…leads to truth
I hope I make the right choice
I don’t know what to do…
But I, alone, have to choose…
One star shines brighter in my sky
It won’t burn out
And that is why…
**Chorus**
I am sticking with you…wrong or right
I could deny it…but I’d lose that fight
I am sticking with you…could be wrong
Could be wrong…could be wrong…
I think its right…
That’s why I’m sticking with you
