Another day I wake up cold and alone
Roll over and reach out – but there’s no one there to hold
My heart sinks, reality bleeds back in.
I gotta believe it, know that it’s true
No reason why, there ain’t no signs
That it will all be okay, it’s not too late
I gotta believe it, trust in blind faith.
Living my own life, everyone else is gone
Doing what I need to, what I have to
Discovering the real me, the man below.
This path has no signs to show me the way
Trust in myself, that I’ll make it anyway
Don’t need a shoulder, my feet can hold me.
This all seems crazy
So amazingly unreal
Cast adrift in the world
No one’s hand to hold.
Bruised and battered
By the twists and the turns
But each day I’m stronger
Til normality returns.
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