How we tried
for that common ground
How we cried
when none was found
saw the world through different sighs
through winds awhirl and tortured skies
one with roots so deep,
one with arms reaching for the sky
both praying for our souls to sleep
with our dreams, our hopes through our last goodbye
How we tried
to always be around
How we denied
we were lost and never found
saw the truth through different eyes
through hurried days, to that callous prize
one with hurt buried so deep
one with pain cleverly disguised
both praying for our tears to teach
something of love in our last goodbye
