Proto-Song

Did some talking with friend, and from some reason got into writing a song, or trying. Rather proud of it so here is the “2nd draft” for this week
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We're lost in this cause. We’ve been stumbling on

trusting ye old faith. keeping the quirks away

 so we've followed along. singing this same old song

nothing left to say. trusting ourseeelves in the insane,

but we push on through, because the thing that always held true~

is the hope we push for in even are darkest pursuits~

coming along for, and building off what we ignore.

hunting what little we knew such is the tendency of a misfit’s truth

 we claim what we got. we doubt when were not

We got what little we have, but it seems like a lot

when it’s always around, and when there is little else to be found

we are here as always forever bound from mountains to seas

to a place where we believe

we are here for each other, and sometimes that’s all you need.

So we pile it all on, we just keep going on.

nothing left to say. trusting ourselves in the insane,

never trust the mundane. you never know what is in the brain.

Believe in your soul, and trust insane

crazy as it seems. never doubt the beliefs.

for they here for each other, and sometimes that all you need.