Narrow daylight entered my room
shining hours were brief
winter is over, summer is near
are we stronger than we believe?
I walked through halls of reputation
among the infamous too
as the camera clings to the common thread beyond all vanity
into a gaze to shoot you through
Is the kindness we count upon
hidden in everyone?
I stepped out in a sunlit groove
although deep down I wished it would rain
washing away all the sadness and tears
that will never fall so heavily again
Is the kindness we count upon
hidden in everyone?
I stood there in the salt spray air
felt the wind sweeping over my face
I ran up through the rocks to the old wooden cross
it's a place where I can find some peace
Narrow daylight entered my room
shining hours were brief
winter is over, summer is near
are we stronger than we believe?
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