Is there a better place?

What will really happen if I stayed and lingered here?

Would I become happier if I wait another year?

Would I fly across the moon and wash the shadows clean away?

Would I find solace in someone’s arms some day?

Could I ever be much more than I am now?

Ride a boat in pristine waters I wonder where I’d sail?

I dream of so much more than I possible am

I hope that someday things will change and get me out this can

I can’t stand just existing like this

It feels like the universe is just taking the piss

How the sun smiles down at this fool today

How can I change my life to be another way?

Sometimes I wonder if I should dream at all

When nothing ever works out all I do is fall

Should I keep on fighting for those better things?

Or should I heed the angels that cautiously sing?

I don’t know what to do

I can’t keep on waiting for a clue

I’m desperate for an answer and I want it now

Is there a better place where I can sail?

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