Wednesday, August 13, 2008

On my way here

I took my first step
On that black and white kitchen floor
I sometimes wonder if that house Is even there, anymore
I had my first glimpse of love
When I was five
I watched two people split apart
But still the three of us survived
I've seen the best
I've seen the worst
I wouldn't change what I've been through
I've touched the sky
I've hit the wall
But I did what I had to
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Ooooohhhh
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CHORUS:
On my way here
Where I am now
I've learned to fly
I have to want to leave the ground
I've fallen hard
But I've been loved
And in the end it all works out
My faith has conquered fear
On my way here.
Clay Aiken

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