Walkin' On  [play]

 

There’s a couple somewhere in a fight

Both thinking that there side is right

Neither one of them, speaks a word without injury

Now they’re not speaking of anything

 

Time passes they live in their minds

Each of them is justified 1000 times

But they lay silent, 2 feet between

It would only take 3 words to unlock their dreams

 

Life Keeps moving on

Life Keeps on Keeping on

Life keeps walking on – You

You’d better keep up – you’re side of the deal

You’d better keep up

 

There’s a car with a flat stuck on the side of the road

10,000 cars pass by no one stops to say hello

What are we all moving by so damn fast

Rushing to get life past us

 

Is it so hard to be nice?

So hard to take the time to look at life through somebody else’s vice

Watch the sunrise, kiss those you love before they close there eyes

 

Tin cup in a beggars hand, hundred dollar bill in my designer pants

2 feet between us on the street, but my selfishness is my defeat

What can money bring to a self-centered lifeless being?

Poor man’s life has so much more meaning, I’m not getting back anything.

 

How much effort does it take to tell those close to you

Those 3 words – say it I love you

What benefit is there in holding a grudge – why not break your guard down

Do we all need to waste precious time caught up inside our own mind

Free yourself, live your life, share your love, sacrifice

Believe that which is Right

Gain control of your life

 

©2004 Sean Moore

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