Lost
lost
Use to think life is over
when you reach a certain stage
and your story has end
you have reached the last page
then you just go thru the motion
waiting till the last days to comes around
so they can lay you to rest
with flowers on the ground
yeah for such a long time
i was wondering lost
searching for a bridge
many years ago that I cross
wasted all my younger years
by staying with the wrong one
and was very stupid to remain in it
and live a life without any fun
but no one ever knows
what tomorrow will bring
because with every single day
comes a brand new morning
and today i am different
feel the change in the air
can see the beauty of nature
when before i never really care
its because of someone
she was lost just like me
how we found each other
will always be a mystery
she,s like a cool drink of water
after a long day in the sun
and its time to rewrite the story
because a new happy one has began
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