Overwhelmed

"We make patterns out of stars
and we whisper little prayers 
To be somewhere that we're not 
and if we're good it will take us there
But then the light comes through the dark 
and our questions fall apart 
It's just the beating of our heats and the still of the midnight air
And i get so overwhelmed till it's hard to tell 
what i'm thinking
We get down down down
We feel sorry for ourselves 
We get down down down
We all need somebody's help 
Let's get loud loud loud till there's love and nothing else
'Cause the more that you give the more that comes back around 
So we hide away our hurts 
and put band aids on our fears 
and we lie to all our friends 
move along there's no problems here 
but then the orchestra will start 
and the violins appear
and a simple little melody has us fighting tears 
But the hardest part is the way things are 
and how quickly fingers will bleed 
and the grace we need is not in magazines 
It's just space, in between, when we breathe"

(Overwhelmed by Rachel Patten)

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Pretty well sums up all the emotions i'm feeling now.

& i pray, tomorrow will be, a better day.