Find Yourself
words and music by Mary Karlzen

Find yourself
hey ada I think I might of
said something wrong to you last night
because you seem to be out of sorts with me
and I’d like to set things right
I ain’t never been the kind to talk you know
about your love on the shelf
in losing him You will find yourself
Hey find yourself
life does not weigh and yet you say it carries heavy on your back
but it seems to me It’s not the love you seek
it’s the love that you lack
I can hear them in the hall when they whisper
about your pills on the shelf
I know I know about Friday nights alone
I know I know we’re off to see the show
grab the key to the cabinet Cause I ain’t that gone yet
stumble through what I said
I got a secret I think I keep it
on the tv set all night
I never like to be All alone with me
I’m thinking we’re a lot alike
I’ve read all of your books and your letters
covered with dust upon the shelf