A Goal
Then what do I trust, lust, then what do I trust.
Then what do I turn to this time
that will not rust.
I heard a saying that goes
love dies, lust lasts forever,
So is that why I still hope
We will be together?
Then what do I trust, lust,
Then what do I trust.
Then what do I look to now,
and learn to adjust,
to find happiness each day,
not dwell on the sad.
Be it as it may
Remember all I've had.
Then what do I trust, lust,
Then what do I trust.
Then what can I possibly fall in
that will not thrust,
that can take no perfection
but will stay, remain by my side.
Then can stand by with affection
and not run off and hide.
Then what do I trust, lust
that won't go to dust,
admire and love right
avoid a bust.
It is so cold, there's so much rain;
This is my heart, and my face.
How do you remove such pain
When it's so hard to replace?
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