Where I Stood.

I'm so in love with this song. I remember Maira telling me to youtube it one fine Friday evening, when I was feeling very blue and low. Funny how sometimes listening to songs that echo your thoughts and feelings makes you feel better instead of sinking you deeper into wells of misery. This song pushed and pulled me into a whirlpool of such weird emotions. I don't know. I felt like my mind was spinning in a washing machine. It was so true, but I didn't want to see a song reflecting my feelings. I didn't want them to be so public. But I guess, everyone feels this way at one point in time...Especially the first stanza. Okay, Sidra, shut up and study your physiology lessons for tomorrow.

Where I Stood

I don't know what I've done
Or if I like what I've begun
But something told me to run
And honey you know me it's all or none

There were sounds in my head
Little voices whispering
That I should go and this should end
Oh and I found myself listening

'Cos I dont know who I am, who I am without you
All I know is that I should
And I don't know if I could stand another hand upon you
All I know is that I should
'Cos she will love you more than I could
She who dares to stand where I stood

See I thought love was black and white
That it was wrong or it was right
But you ain't leaving without a fight
And I think I am just as torn inside

'Cos I dont know who I am, who I am without you
All I know is that I should
And I don't know if I could stand another hand upon you
All I know is that I should
'Cos she will love you more than I could
She who dares to stand where I stood

And I won't be far from where you are if ever you should call
You meant more to me than anyone I ever loved at all
But you taught me how to trust myself and so I say to you
This is what I have to do

'Cos I dont know who I am, who I am without you
All I know is that I should
And I don't know if I could stand another hand upon you
All I know is that I should
'Cos she will love you more than I could
She who dares to stand where I stood
Oh, she who dares to stand where I stood