Stranded - Michele Adamson, J.Views

Sitting on the side of a dusty road

smoke pouring from the car and nowhere to go

drunk on rum and trying to be cool

shoulda stayed put they’re tellin me

what can I do i’ve been brought to my knees

mud in my eye

what do you see"

«Ever been stranded

then you know how it feels

my flight is grounded

time to kick off my heels

propping up the bar in smoky jo’s

feeling alone cause nobody knows

the road i’ve travelled

or where it goes

it’s time for me to glow

feel the breeze like marilyn monroe

let’s go from limbo

into free fall

(thinker thinks what the prover proves

dancer speaks with her eloquent moves

and grooves I choose to not be troubled.)