Sometimes we fall, sometimes we land; The leap is inevitable. Fool your mind, tell it you’ll fly. Isn’t that what hope is?
Suffering, you see, is inevitable. Some suffer for happiness And others, from it.
Unsure of my actions Unaware of my fate Blinded by Faith What am I But a mere bird on a wire
Plenty of fish in the sea Plentiful of cats in the alley I'm neither in the alley Nor at sea What I have Are thousands of miles In between I look out of the window And wonder why A girl like you would Choose me