im constantly dodging bullets
sometimes i stay in dark corners
to keep my heart from getting hit
so young and naive, we all are
my heart knows nothing of love
my thoughts soar with the birds
way up high where no one can reach them
my voice is the loudest but still no one listens
life is not a journey it is something better
everyday is the start of something new
but sometimes we just cant let go of the old
as the time has gone by ive looked into millions of eyes
and in each stare ive always found something different
everyone has a different voice a different pitch and a different tone
but so many people have the same message
reality is the fruit of life
sometimes it may be sweet or maybe even bitter
and then there will be days when it is flavorless
we're all searching for a place where everything feels perfect
but that place doesnt exist, we come close to it
but we never quite get there
over time well find a place where we are comfortable
and just that alone will be enough to last us.
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