Hold your head high when you start to feel downKnow you're not alone even when no one's around
It’s nine o’clock on a Saturday as the regular crowd shuffles in. No, I’m not singing the lyrics to Billy Joel’s “Piano Man,” it’s just an awkward coincidence that today happened to start out exactly the same way. I may also have the song stuck in my head and am humming it softly to myself. I am a piano man, after all.
It is so unfair. This pain is burning deepThe darkened void forever lurksOn the fringes of our dreams...
A breath of relief then we hear the cryAnd tears of joy trails down our eyesYou’re gently laid upon my breastMy heart jumps with joy inside my chest
Imagine that I died today;What would you have to say?If my story were yours to speakWould I dare to chance a peak?