Theres those days when you feel like a candle in a hurricane
as if your a picture with that broken frame as if your Alone and helpless
Like you've lost your fight but you'll be alright,because when push comes to shove
You taste what you're made ofand you might bend, until you break since its all you can take
On your knees you look up you've decided you've had enough
You get mad you feel strong as you wipe your hands shake it all off
Then you Stand, Life's like a novel with the end ripped out along the edge of a canyon with only one way down you should take what you're given before its gone and start holding on, keep holding on Everytime you get up, get back in the race One more small piece of youStarts to fall into place
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