Dealing with the dangers of life, Each day alone through stress and strife Pray to god to sort it out Remembering what brought it about Everyday in lives tough test Securing a future neverthless Seeing its secrets and letting them go In life itself and the world we know Only thinking that maybe soemeday Nice things will happen like peace we pray
Where you are, I can hear Them whisper From somewhere That barely Touches the Lines between This world, And mine. Make your own, And separate it. If you lose it, Find your way, Back to it. Back to a place That barely Touches The lines between This world, And yours.