Don'T Take What Everyone Else Makes For You.
my feet set cold in the chaos of the stream
i stare with tired eyes at what's become clean
so long a traveling soul has never sat
and my heart comforts itself in that one fact
because what harm can it bring
if my own song i could sing
if i stopped dead in your tracks
and i slowly turned my back
on your world.
Copyright © Joshua Heflin | Year Posted 2007
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