Gabriel Isaac - Thoughts

There's a common theme
In these pretty things
And they're not so real
As they always seem
It pulls you in to a sense of hope
Just to crush your soul when you need it most
I can't wake up
In the morning sun
Just to think about
What I haven't done
Every breath turns to a sigh
I have no choice but I can't decide
Where am I
Going in this life?
I have a path
But I'm walking blind
And of course I know
That I have a guide
But that doesn't show me
That my steps are right
If life's a ledge
Then I'm hanging off
Well I'm hanging on
Because I'm scared to stop
But when sun shines through the clouds
I'll pull myself up and stand on the ground

Written by:
Gabriel Shuemaker

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