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Get On With It

Get on with it Don't just sit there & cry Get on with it There's no reason to let your heart die Thinking that maybe there's been a change Thinking that maybe you could step out of the rain Confusion surrounds all of your thoughts While wondering if you should slip into all you have fought Somewhere deep inside your heart wants to sing You want to set it free and let it fly on mended wings But all you can think of is the pain of before How can it fly with wings clipped to short to soar Maybe while you're standing there just soaking in the rain The drops that are falling are simply leaving a stain The longer that you soak the deeper it will be You need to step out of the rain if you're ever going to see That you'll never know if those wings can mend I f you'll never allow your sadness to end Get on with it Don't just sit there and cry Get on with it There's no reason to let your heart die.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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