Wade through the sound
Between the notes and what is found
Truth doesn't always come clear
In the brightest of notes
Because hope can be
A groan or a melody
And sometimes we make our own
Out of anything we can find
So don't you worry
If the words don't come out right
Every moment you are building
Every moment is a fight
Wake to the sound of
A heart that has half-given up
And lift one leg right after the other
The weight to start the day
Because home can be
A place that's hard to reach
So find hope in the moment
Don't let it slow your pace
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