/vt/ - Virtual Youtubers

I've been stuck in the middle pages
Hung up on a cross that I created
Built out of the bones that I've been breaking
The sign you said you needed
Is there, but you can't see it
You might be down and out, but you're still breathing

If you write the story
Then you'll find out
We're all stuck on the same page

'Cause sometimes things will bend you
But trust me you'll be fine
'Cause I've been moving mountains
That I once had to climb
And life's not out to get you
Despite the things you've been through
Because what you give is what you get
And it doesn't make sense to make do

You carry me places I'd rather be
Well mannered gardens well tempered seas
We're gathered in reason I should believe
That this is different that this isn't free
How could this be

I'm on my way to better days
I'll find my faith, I'll find a way
I'm on my way to better days
I'll find my faith