This one's for the lonely, the ones that seek and find, only to be let down time after time. This one's for the torn down, the experts at the fall. Come on, friends, get up now; you're not alone at all. This one's for the faithless, the ones that are surprised. They're only where they are now regardless of their fright. This one's for believing if only for its sake. Come on, friends, get up now, love is to be made. And this part was for him. Does he remember? It comes and goes in waves; I am led to wonder why I try. This is for the ones who stand, for the ones who try again, for the ones who need a hand, for the ones who think they can.
No comments:
Post a Comment