Balance
Most Of Us Are Hurting. Searching For Something Special, Seeking Attention In Places They Never Seen Before. When One Door Closes Another Opens I Just Pray Your On That Other Side, I’m Hoping. Most Of Us Are Searching For Something Rare. Fine China To Be Exact, A True Love That You Can Never Take Back, I Want It Forever.
Most Of Us Are Scared. Scared To Follow Those Dreams We Want To Achieve. Afraid Of Failing So We Never Try. Most Of Us Are Afraid To Be Alone Yearning For Someone To Love And Hold, Someone Who Understand As Much As I Do. Someone Who Knows, Me.
Most Of Us Are Broken. Searching For Someone To Pick Up Those Pieces. Looking For Guidance In That Right Direction Because We’re Feeling Neglected, I Just Want Someone Who Listens. And Then There’s You. So Humble, Yet So Passionate, You Make My Dreams Come True. Your My Balance.
