Moments
There are moments when you’re going to feel alone
Lost in the millions, neglected and on your own
I wish I could give some words of wisdom
But I’m struggling with it right now
All I can’t tell you is this feeling will end some way, some how
There are moments when you’ll hear laughter and wish it was coming from you
Your skies will turn gray when others are blue
I wish I could give some advice to see you through
But my vision is burly and only the dark times are in my view
These are the moments that define us all
Tug at the root of our trees. Begging us to fall
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