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Most Will Never Know

Most Will Never Know

I see you right in front of me with nothing to graspĀ 

Days that pushes nights to far away to a relapse

Following the ups and downs to watch you lead the way to a ending too soon

Separated by lakes, rivers, and the moon

Memories never destroyed but every second is painĀ 

Eyes crying like the October rain

All my strength I will send from a place you called home beforeĀ 

For me, I stand, I see, I still can't believeĀ 

I follow you anywhere over and over in my dreamsĀ 

Days like theses I can't find anything to make me feel complete

I ran, I walk, and crawl just to have a bit of peaceĀ 

I can't, I can't, I can't my brain continuously running in place

Separate by thoughts from my brain and my heart

Why Lord I don't understand why we need to be so far apartĀ 

Victim to my own soul pulling me from the end back to the start

Simply knowing you're gone isn't the answer I need to reconcile

A honest question that's drags on for miles

A brother missing his Sisters just for now

I will see you smiling and laughing how can I ever forget

A heart broken but understands it's for hearts that needs to fulfill their dreams

A brother sister kind of thing most will never knowĀ 

Ā 

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