Listen to the whispers
Of the seekers and saints
Hear these words of this
The sad, sad desperation
We've worked hard at this
Six months and driving
Leading this free flock of sheep
Aren't we all just lost?
But still, your best friends
will never be perfect
I'm part of the conformity
But I won't back down
So with every year, another one
Another three hundred sixty five
Wiser, stronger, still here
You're awake, you're alive
See the roads, they're only rough
Hands may shake, bones will shiver
But you are faithful
And you have me
"Don't drop your arms
I've got your heart
With quiet words, I'll lead you in"
This for you, from me
2/16/2009
You ARE Loved
Written by Unknown at 12:13 AM
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1 two cents' worth:
whoever you is, be it a people or a person... i know and i don't, as always. "I'm part of the conformity" is the truth.
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