My life is
Rushing
Out of control
Things are happening
Quick, quick, quick
I'm seeing
My dreams come true
Facing them
Head on alone
You were
Supposed to be
Right by my side
Facing my dreams
With me
But you are now
So far away
From me
And so very
Close to me
Where is
My strong shoulder
To lean upon
When I am weak
Where is my rock
But locked away
Bars and stone
Between us now
All I can do
Is wait

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