I'm borrowing this one

I've recently started lurking this fantastic blog called Praise the Mother. I have yet to obtain the courage to post a comment but I'm incredibly impressed with it and more importantly her taste in music. I've only recently had the chance to catch up on my favorite blogs. Due to some family issues (totally blog worthy but I don't think I have the strength the write about it just yet) I've missed blogging, I'm not sure if anyone missed me. But I will and must return to this very soon. In any case she posted this song from Pearl Jam (a beloved band from my youth that I seem to be falling in love with all over again recently) This song perfectly sums up my life of late.



In Hiding - Pearl Jam
I shut and lock the front door.
No way in or out.
I turned and walked the hallway, and pulled the curtains down.
I knelt and emptied the mouth of every plug around.
But nothing's sound.
Oh, oh. Nothing's sound.

I stayed where my last step left me.
Ignored all my rounds
Soon I was seeing visions and cracks along the walls.
Oh. They were upside down. Oh. Oh.
I swallow my truth to keep from lying.
I swallow my face just to keep from biting. I, I...
I swallowed my breath and went deep, I was diving. Diving.
I surfaced and all of my being was enlightened.
Now I'm...

I'm in hiding. (x4)

It's been about three days now since I've been aground.
No longer overwhelmed.
And it seems so simple now.
It's funny when things change so much, it's all state of mind.

I swallowed my truth to keep from lying.
I swallowed my face just to keep from biting. I, I...
I swallowed my breath and went deep, I was diving. I was diving.
I surfaced and all of my being was enlightened.
Now I'm...

I'm in hiding. I'm in hiding, I'm...
I'm in hiding, I am, oh. I'm in hiding
I'm in hiding yeah. I'm in hiding, I am...
I'm in hiding. (x2)