
Misplaced
1. put in the wrong place
2. lost temporarily; as especially put in an unaccustomed or forgotten place; "the mislaid hat turned up eventually"
3. To bestow (confidence, for example) on an improper, unsuitable, or unworthy person or idea.
Have you ever felt Misplaced? Out of sync? Like everything is there, but it just doesn’t fit together like it should? The repetition of reminiscing on something, but being lost as to what it was. Where do you belong and when does it all fit in? The seasons have changed, but now winter comes before the autumn.
“lost temporarily”. That means looking forward to finally figuring out the destination, or being found.
I have to say thanks to a good friend for having the perfect adjective for this strange emotion.
Maybe this song is a little misplaced in this blog or maybe in some strange way I just figured out where I wanted to put it after all this time. :)
LAST STAND IN OPEN COUNTRY - Willie Nelson & Kid Rock
I was looking for America, in a western movie
Saw a young gun slinger with something to prove
And I came lookin'... like anybody else,
I came searchin'...like anybody else
Lookin' for that golden calf.
And I came shooting for the stars, like any young blood
I found a fat cat city and a crooked judge
I killed anything standing in my path
I killed anything till I laid my hands
Laid'em on the golden calf
Now it's our last stand in open country
This is my last chance to be with you
This is the last dance for this kind of man
I'm still lookin' for something to prove
I come around full circle, aged like an old dog
Lookin' at them young bucks just green as frogs
But I ain't layin' back no time to laugh
I ain't layin' back
There's new kids a comin' gunning for that golden calf
I was looking for America in a western movie
I saw pike bishop stridin' through aqua verde
He was headin' down that dusty path
Headin down to that blood bath
chasin' down that golden calf
But there's always someone faster
Someone quicker on the draw
Someone with a hunger closin' in
Some younger steppin' up to be
The next outlaw
Oh I'm still looking for something to prove
This our last stand...
This our last stand...
This our last stand...
This our last stand...
2 comments:
nice picture:)
Misplaced...that's probably the best adjective I've heard to describe exactly the way I feel at this point in my life. I've been trying to find the right word to describe it to my best friend and until now the closest I could come up with was "inadequate". That just didn't quite fit the bill though. Misplaced just hits the mark.
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