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May 2013
Everyday I sit and wait
For that one chance they call fate
I just want someone with that one spacific trait
Hopefully the road is not as rough
As it used to be tough
I wish I could just take the highway
To get to my destination
And get my way
Someone help me break this consintration
Help me make a masterpiece
I just want to make a little peace
With a little elbow grease
But when the road gets rough
Everything will turn
Everything will get much more tough
Things will crash and burn
I just want one more chance
I just need to find the right stance
With just one glance
That won't help a single chance
So one day
Some day
I will be the center a life
Help me put down this knife
Written by
Brandon Cruz  Marysville WA
(Marysville WA)   
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