Wait your turn for peace to come
Where are all the hours in a day
Make room for this dream
To be true
It will be true eventually
How am I to stand my ground when it shifts beneath my feet?
Letting go seems easy
When this life is spilling
So much that you can't keep
Not enough hands to hold me
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