The kiss of sunshine wakes me up
A wisp of breeze ruffles my hair
I know its not heaven out here
But it makes me wish I was there
Of the songs unsung and the tales untold
The future's out there, watch it unfold
Of the paths unseen and the roads untraveled
If I could give it a name, not call it life
Time goes by and people change
But not the postbox by the side of the road
Makes me wonder where I am
A guiding hand I could hold
This is it, the final nail
With it I bury stuff that I thought I had
No emotions flow through - no tear no smile
Am I glad for the lack of one or sad for the other's
There's a bright new day up ahead
And I can see it glimmering ever since I can remember
Now I know I can welcome it with open arms
But what is it then that holds me back
Its not what it seems to be obvious
There's a lot more to it than meets the eye
Its not as simple as some might call it
If I could give it a name, not call it life
They say I'm the perfect one, not a glitch
I know they're right, I don't doubt it one bit
Being perfect is not enough, they're only for pin-ups
I know where I need to be, and this sure is life!
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