Song 7 from my album Lost In A Pastel Hue

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Lyrics:

When you think you’re not alone,
Remember how far you are from home,
Don’t think about the year,
Or how long it took you to get here.

When you think you’re getting by,
Remember how hard it is to try,
The near misses that almost were,
The dreams that re-occur.


Is it something,
That is in the air?
Or the water or leaves of the trees that grow down here?
Is it something,
Of which we’re not aware?
Raise your hand, shade your eyes, and push on through the glare.


When the future’s looking bright,
Remember how hard you’ll have to fight,
The people that couldn't take the stress,
And the people that you've left.

When the future’s looking clear,
Remember the mess between your ears,
No matter how hard you look this way,
Your other eye will always stray.


Is it something,
That is in the air?
Or the water or leaves of the trees that grow down here?
Is it something,
Of which we’re not aware?
Raise your hand, shade your eyes, and push on through the glare.