"You Picked Me" by A Fine Frenzy
"One, Two, Three
Counting out the signs we see
The tall buildings fading in the distance
Only dots on a map
Four, Five, Six
The two of us: a perfect fit
You're all mine, all mine
And all I can say is you blow me away
Like an apple on a tree
Hiding out behind the leaves
I was difficult to reach
But you picked me
Like a shell upon a beach
Just another pretty piece
I was difficult to see
But you picked me
Yeah, you picked me
So softly, rain against the windows
And the strong coffee
Warming up my fingers
In this fisherman's house
You got me
Searched the sand and climbed the tree
And brought me back down
And all I can say is you blow me away
Like an apple on a tree
Hiding out behind the leaves
I was difficult to reach
But you picked me
Like a shell upon a beach
Just another pretty piece
I was difficult to see
But you picked me
Yeah, you picked me
Like an apple on a tree
Hiding out behind the leaves
I was difficult to reach
But you picked me
Like a shell upon a beach
Just another pretty piece
I was difficult to see
But you picked me
Like an apple on a tree
Hiding out behind the leaves
I was difficult to reach
But you picked me
Like a shell on a beach
Just another pretty piece
I was difficult to see
But you picked me
Yeah, you picked me"
I don't know what it is, but there is something about her that I really like. Her music is great. I think I like that she is very real in the way she writes and sings her songs, it brings it all down to a very human level. She seems to know my life, or my life is much like hers.
Anyways, I like the line "only dots on a map" because that is what we are as people, just dots on a page. Our lives are, for the most part, insignificant. Every once in a while there is a person who makes a large mark on the pages of history, but the Average Joe comes and goes without a lot of pomp and circumstance. But to those who interact in our daily lives, we Average Joes are more than just simple dots or specks on the page of time, we are important. We are the people that they speak to every day, the people that they care about and who care about them, we are the people that make a difference in pages of their life story. Having someone in your life in that way is important. I wonder how many stories I'm in...
--as always
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