I sometimes think about you
I wonder where you are...
I know I haven’t been the man I was meant...
My insecurity...that Im not the man God meant for...
God has given me these hands
I used to try and try to help the lost ones in...
What is truth? Is it an illusion in our membranes...
An old wooden swing set
Sways in the wind, sits beneath the pines...
Sun shining bright in the sky
Though the clouds leave me in shadow...
How can I explain,
the way this makes me feel...
Whats wrong with the world today
can't we all just get along...
Why do people judge me
what gives them the right...
For every ending, there's a new beginning;
for every memory there is a dream ahead...
When you wish upon a star your dreams come true!
Never stop wishing because wishing is hoping...
Year by year
mouth by mouth...