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Past The Point Of Rescue

Past The Point Of Rescue

Last night I dreamed you were back again
Larger than life again, holding me tight again
Placing those same kisses on my brow
Sweeter than ever now, lord I remember how
Couldn’t get enough of kissing, do you know how much you’re missing
No you don’t, but I do

The days like a slow train trickle by
And even the words that I write refuse to fly
All I can hear is your song haunting me
Can’t get the melody out of my head, you see
Distractions I’ve been using, do you know how much you’re losing
No you don’t, but I do

But I do, and I wonder if I’m past the point of rescue
Is no word from you at all the best that you can do
I never meant to push or shove you, do you know how much I love you
No you don’t, but I do

I swore I’d never fall like this again
Fools like me never win, came to my knees again
Can’t close the door on likely hood
Things might be just as good, I always believed they would
Gotta let your love invite me, baby do you think it might be
No you don’t, but I do

But I do, and I wonder if I’m past the point of rescue
Is no word from you at all the best that you can do
I never meant to push or shove you, do you know how much I love you
No you don’t, but I do

But I do, and I wonder if I’m past the point of rescue
Is no word from you at all the best that you can do
I never meant to push or shove you, do you know how much I love you
No you don’t, but I do
I know you don’t, but I do
I know you don’t, but I do

Past The Point Of Rescue‘ ~Hal Ketchum~

I have something to tell you……..please don’t spread it around…but…….I have to admit to listening to a lot of country music back in the early ’90s. Yup…….I did……..and this is one of my favourites from that time……..I listen to this and it takes me back to when the mess my life became hadn’t happened yet. I was a different person back then…..and I never thought I’d remember that time of my life as good more simple than it is now. I mean….nothing can be simpler than my life as it is right now, but back then I was fairly young…..I worried and had anxiety but those things hadn’t taken me down to the bottom, yet. I was still hanging on and hoping for the stressless happy life that society seems to expect of everyone. All those people having fun in beer ads can’t be wrong, can they? I found out that life isn’t a beer commercial and that there’s worse things than ‘barely hanging on’, I’ve been to the bottom and made it back up, higher than ever before…….I try not to look back and think of all the time I lost to depression and anxiety. It’s not coming back….but I’m determined to make the rest of the time I have here matter…..I’ll make my own beer commercial……the people in it won’t be young hand scantily clad…..but we’ll living free and easy……there’ll just be a little gray showing and everyone’ll be moving a little slower.

The pose is from the ‘Neon Lights’ set of poses from Le Poppycock.

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