French Films

Nothing affects me like French films do
For days after I'm still haunted by the lady in blue
Long shots of detail show me things about myself
I'll take on the character's persona and melancholy ways

But it's all internal conflict
Characters, scenery inside my mind
I am myself a mixture of someone else's experience
Contemplative, introspective, searching for truth

Oh cinema please wash over me
It lets me forget and question and then resume who I wanna be
Image and sound combine from a mind's eye
And that mind's eye is eerily enough like my own

But it's all internal conflict
Characters, scenery inside my mind
I am myself a mixture of someone else's experience
Contemplative, introspective, searching for truth

My biggest fear is losing myself and not having someone to find me
'Cuz I'm so impressionable that occasionally others mold into me
But I'm grateful for those scenes
And real conversations that make me believe
Even in my darkest hour
I can think, grow, become
Think, grow, become



Credits
Writer(s): Kelli Bruno
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