We ran ahead, we fell behind
your feet were sore and so were mine
and still we walked on and on forever.
I think we're lost here,
I think we're becoming consumed by fear.
Will we be found at all?
Tell me, will we find ourselves?
This is a race that we can't win
so who knows why we chose to begin.
The answer is so far and yet so near
and the questions scratch and tear.
I think we're lost here,
I think we're becoming consumed by fear.
Will we be found at all?
Tell me, will we find ourselves?
your feet were sore and so were mine
and still we walked on and on forever.
I think we're lost here,
I think we're becoming consumed by fear.
Will we be found at all?
Tell me, will we find ourselves?
This is a race that we can't win
so who knows why we chose to begin.
The answer is so far and yet so near
and the questions scratch and tear.
I think we're lost here,
I think we're becoming consumed by fear.
Will we be found at all?
Tell me, will we find ourselves?
Author notes
Yes, it is a tad random. Just came into my head whilst I was hanging around at uni. You may or may not notice that it sort of follows the rythmn of Hallelujah, which I was going through my head at the time.
Actually not sure if I like some of this. Think I'll have to re-write some of it.
HAVE NOW EDITED THIS.
Comments
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I kinda like how it follows Hallelujah. I think it could do without some of the "here" 's, cause that part gets repetitive. Good start, though
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Reads a little like lyrics. I really liked the beginning:
"We ran ahead, we fell behind
your feet were sore and so were mine
and still we walked on and on forever."

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Yeah, it does. I had a song in my head when I was writing it so the tune partially reflects though. Cool, glad you liked it. I think that's my favourite part too.
Thanks for your feed back!
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