in case you come to stand

I may never hop on to an aeroplane,

or see a Florida beach,

and my hairs too coarse by boxed dyes,

it wont take the bleach,

i may never make it out this town of lost and stolen dreams.

but i will fucking try and try and try until my voice it reaches.


I am lacking no potential here,

just cant seem to find a way out,

and if i could act and dance, be your paramount,

then i might just stand a chance.


I may never see your face again,

may never have the chance to explain,

but my words I will read them loud into the crowd in case you come to stand.

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