World.

by Hannah   Sep 17, 2007


And I'm strolling along,
humming the tune to my favorite song,
Trying to cover how much the pain has hurt
I'm looking high instead of at the dirt,
For some reason i feel strong,
It maybe the lyrics that i sing from this song,
Finding a little bit of heaven in this duplicate of hell,
sometimes I'm so claustrophobic its like a prison cell.
Then the sun starts shining and i realize,
no matter how bad things may get,
ill never for get the people Ive met,
nor how or when we came together,
When things are bad they can only get better.
I think how lucky i am to be,
safe in this world with you and me,
Baby take my hand,
and guide me through this troubled land,
Lets leave our footsteps painted on the sand,
Lets leave our mouths speechless,
our hearts tired,
Lets leave out jobs or get our selfs fired.
Life's too short to sit behind an office table,
The world is coming close to unstable.
So appreciate the stars because they will soon be gone,
and all we will have is lyrics from our favorite song,
to motivate us and push us along,
I'm sorry i ever doubted this world could not be for me,
But we only look as far as the eye can see.

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