We are all apart
In our own little worlds
We are all apart
When we go through the twirls
We all have our bad days
We sometimes have our good ones
But somehow we all remember
Those memories we once had..
We tend to think more about the good
But then all we remember the bad
We try to be as positive as possible
But we all have our misleading times
Somehow we all move forward..
When the world pushes us back..
Somehow we always stay in tack..
And never seem to go back..
We all rely on each other
Through the bad times we have..
But no-one is there when we want
to share in the good times we all once had..
Friends are people we look upon
When life bites us in the back
Friends are people we look upon
When we need to stay in tack..
Life is never to tough,
When we think how to improve.
Life is never to tough,
When we learn how to groove.
Find something in your life
That makes you feel true
And believe that no matter what you do
ALL DREAMS CAN COME TRUE!
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