Saturday, January 22, 2011

running becomes the soul search.

best friends with the word regret
afraid that your life's been wasted
why hope if it's only gonna let you down
You don't think people really change
That you’re a mess and you'll always be the same
And you doubt if you'll ever get it turned around

So you've been running,
searching for something

From the shadows, From the wrong roads
From the darkness, From the unknown

To redemption, Something beautiful
To a new love

1 comment:

Ashleigh Brooke said...

I love this, Britt! And you! :)