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Nobody Else…..



I thought it couldn’t be done
With such beautiful decay, beautiful creatures are every where
I kept running and kept hiding
I was never good at finishing anything I start 
All I wanted was a voice, yet no one would listen
But you caught me and changed everything
You made a difference where nobody else seems to
You gave me a voice louder than mine
Questions and answers to life you got them all
Got me to where I wouldn’t reach
You would go along as long as I was going
You showed me how worthwhile things can be when we earn them
How things can be seen clearly without the tears and in the rain
You showed me it was no use standing along the road when I could go on the ride with you.
There was no need to sit and fantasize or dream about pot of gold’s nor about the things I would like to have when all the gold and silver belongs to you
You drew me close even when all I wanted was to be far away
Nobody else does it like you do
Nobody else writes it just like you 
With every broken chord you keep making beautiful music
It’s been you all along and nobody else
And showed me what nobody else could show me 
Me….


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