everyday's a fucken struggle I understand it gets hard.
seems like nothings gonna change and we're reminded by the scars from the past.
and many of us wishing ...
not a person in this world is perfect many feel deserted, don't deserve it developing complections over something not worth it doing anything to fit in
forgetting the'rs a reason god made everybody different take a second pay attention to the windchimes.
The winds blowing in the windchimes close your eyes and reminisce about the good old times. .
close you're eyes and escape tell your problems goodbye. take that weight up is your shoulders clear your mind enjoy life.
See we only live once don't let that river ruin dry.