Sometimes I just want to be Linus Dragging my blanket of faith everywhere Thumb in my mouth Sucking contentedly on the familiar While walking through the unknown But my faith too often disintegrates Into a cloud of dirt And I become Pigpen
Sometimes I just want to be Linus Dragging my blanket of faith everywhere Thumb in my mouth Sucking contentedly on the familiar While walking through the unknown But my faith too often disintegrates Into a cloud of dirt And I become Pigpen