It flys by.
Your birthday has come and gone, now its the dawn of a new day.
Can I have an order of easy with a side of take it slow?
No.
You're hit with a curveball. STRIKE! You're out!
"Can you not just understand? If I could have it like this, how much easier my life would be!"
"My child, if I give this choice of yours to you, will you look to me in the end when you really need me? Or will you forget that I have a plan for you already? That this plan is far greater than anything you could ever have in mind."
Why are you looking for love
Why are you still searching as if I'm not enough
To where will you go child
Tell me where will you run
To where will you run
And I'll be by your side
Wherever you fall
In the dead of night
Whenever you call
And please don't fight
These hands that are holding you
My hands are holding you
To where will you go child
Tell me where will you run
To where will you run
And I'll be by your side
Wherever you fall
In the dead of night
Whenever you call
And please don't fight
These hands that are holding you
My hands are holding you
By Your Side - Tenth Avenue North
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