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This is about feeling alone and the fear of growing older |
| Why does it have to be like this All the time just hit and miss Just keep on hoping Think it might change Give it your all But live in a cage Push the bars open Run to the light Move on out there Put up a fight Don't let them take you Don't let them win Roll with the punches Give them a grin It all gets too much then This constant state All the leftovers Just sit on your plate When you are tired Of battling uphill Who is beside you Who will Ask you to join them To sit right by me To wash all the wounds Put cream on your knee As your eyelids droop lower And in steals sleep Who is going to rock you Your soul to keep No one is out there Who's going to care Who drapes the blanket Over your knees in the chair When you get older As you just might Who will be there To kiss you goodnight |