The wind whispers as we race around the rink The puck clicks across the ice, a black rock Gently waiting to find it’s place in the net Hoping to win and hoping to score
Each palyer a blur as the speed across the ice A battle of wills seeing who will succeed The final horn blows and the game is complete The victory is ours as we did comepte
I walk around this world knowing I walk around this world seeing Taking it all in I know every detail about every verison of herself she has ever been I watch closely as she lives her life Waiting until the time is right I guide I teach I show I only want what’s best I love you already And I care for you greatly I can’t wait to know you I can’t wait to meet you Baby girl
They say forgiveness is a virtue But I’d rather keep my anger
They say forgiveness is healing But I’ve never been a listener
They say forgiveness is a necessity But I don’t see how I could
They say forgiveness is a virtue But I need to lose my anger
They say forgiveness is healing And I guess it’s time to start to listen
They say forgiveness is a necessity But it’s going to take some time
Who are we when no one is watching? Do we act the same Or do we take off our masks?
Who are we when no one is watching? Do we play the game Or do we remain the same?
Who are we when no one is watching? Are we the same as when we have an audience When everyone is watching our every move
Who are we when no one is watching?
As time comes and goes People change and grow We all move on and grow up Sometime those the closest to us feel the farthest away We wonder where time has gone And wonder why we still come over We celebrate the holiday then go our seprate ways The key they’d given me still fit the lock, but the house no longer felt like home
We’ve all walked through the fields And stumbled through the thorns We shoot through the night sky Like the stars in the sky We are push and we try To achieve our biggest goals Don’t let yourself float away to the moon Or you’ll miss the flowers under your feet that bloom We all want what we are not And desire what we do not have We lose sight of what matters And miss the beauty that’s in our grasp