Lonely Road
As she walks the lonely road
Walkin past the things she knows
She takes a look up in the sky
Prays to god and wonders why
How her life can be so bad
Thinkin of things shes never had
But the things she had and the pain she felt
Reminds her of the hand she delt
Theres always roads youll travel on
Some are weak and some are strong
She found a place that she belongs
Full of love and feelin strong
Copyright © Andrew Quilty | Year Posted 2015
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