The Gym.
walking in I see I'm not the only one thinking,
1,2,3,4, every rep every set the body pumping,
rock in the speakers so no one starts screaming,
from the treadmills to the dumbbells every ones pushing,
we go to the gym to get away,
here we find our thoughts of the day,
no one knows no one can sees it's our way,
all our troubles in millions of sets whats there to say.
with every calorie we burn every sweat that falls,
bills are paid,all is forgiven,no longer crawling the walls,
it's how we release how we let go it's our peace of mind that is all,
we walk in with so much on our minds,
we walk out with the smile we couldn't find,
we don't find it in abuse in a bottle or looking for signs,
we find our thoughts here in the gym that is how we unwind.
Copyright © Michael Romero | Year Posted 2008
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