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Draw a bird. Name ten things you’re looking forward to. Write about who or what or where is home to you... Scribbled Pleas is a book of lyrics by singer-songwriter Mia Stegner, filled with unique prompts designed to inspire creative expression and self-reflection. A storyteller at heart, author Mia Stegner views songwriting as an avenue to ask questions, seek answers, and ponder both personal and collective pieces of the human experience. Learn more at www.MiaStegner.com
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lyrics
Oh, I think that I’ve found shelter
Hiding in my room again
Hoping to get through again
Oh, to think that I picked safety
And it hurt to make the choice
And I miss the sound of my own voice
Chaos, can you feel it in the eye of the storm?
It’s warm, but it shouldn’t be warm
And I can’t see past the darkness, I am scared
And I wish it wasn’t so quiet
Chaos, can you feel it in the eye of the storm?
It’s warm, but it shouldn’t be warm
And I can’t see past the darkness, I am scared
And I wish it wasn’t so quiet
Oh, I think that I’ve found shelter
Hiding in my room again
Hoping to get through again
Oh, to think that I’m a melter
In the heat I turn to wax
In the cold my mold is back
Chaos, can you feel it in the eye of the storm?
It’s warm, but it shouldn’t be warm
And I can’t see past the darkness, I am scared
And I wish it wasn’t so quiet
Chaos, can you feel it in the eye of the storm?
It’s warm, but it shouldn’t be warm
And I can’t see past the darkness, I am scared
And I wish it wasn’t so quiet
After everything we’ve been through, after everything that we’ve become
After all I’ve done, and all the back and forth and to and from
Let myself be pissed and sad and all the things I gotta feel
Was anything post-January ever even real?
(After everything we’ve been through, after everything that we’ve become
After all I’ve done, and all the back and forth and to and from
Let myself be pissed and sad and all the things I gotta feel
Was anything post-January ever even real?)
(Oh, I think that I’ve found shelter, hiding in my room again, hoping to get through again)
(Chaos, can you feel it in the eye of the storm? It’s warm, but it shouldn’t be warm
And I can’t see past the darkness, I am scared, And I wish it wasn’t so quiet
Chaos, can you feel it in the eye of the storm? It’s warm, but it shouldn’t be warm
And I can’t see past the darkness, I am scared, And I wish it wasn’t so quiet)
(After everything we’ve been through, after everything that we’ve become
After all I’ve done, and all the back and forth and to and from
Let myself be pissed and sad and all the things I gotta feel
Was anything post-January ever even real?)
(Oh, I think that I picked safety, and it hurts to make the choice, and I miss the sound of my own voice)
(Chaos, can you feel it in the eye of the storm? It’s warm, but it shouldn’t be warm
And I can’t see past the darkness, I am scared, And I wish it wasn’t so quiet
Chaos, can you feel it in the eye of the storm? It’s warm, but it shouldn’t be warm
And I can’t see past the darkness, I am scared, And I wish it wasn’t so quiet)
(After everything we’ve been through, after everything that we’ve become
After all I’ve done, and the back and forth and the to and from)
(Oh, I think that I’ve found shelter, hiding in my room again, hoping to get through again)
(Chaos, can you feel it in the eye of the storm? It’s warm, but it shouldn’t be warm
And I can’t see past the darkness, I am scared, And I wish it wasn’t so quiet
Chaos, can you feel it in the eye of the storm? It’s warm, but it shouldn’t be warm
And I can’t see past the darkness, I am scared, And I wish it wasn’t so quiet)
(Let myself be pissed and sad and all the things I gotta feel
Was anything post-January ever even real?)
(Oh, I think that I’m a melter, in the heat I turn to wax, in the cold my mold is back)
Chaos, can you feel it in the eye of the storm?
It’s warm, but it shouldn’t be warm
And I can’t see past the darkness, I am scared
And I wish it wasn’t so quiet
Chaos, can you feel it in the eye of the storm?
It’s warm, but it shouldn’t be warm
And I can’t see past the darkness, I am scared
And I wish it wasn’t so quiet
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