sad

some say that my life is sad
the rubber tires that burn my hands
i hold this guitar and start to sing
i may not be a king
but i'm perfectly fine with my life
with all this hatred and strife
i'm just glad that i'm alive

i have people who care for me
and treat me like family
i wake up every morning
just to find the streets are storming
with all this hatred and strife
i'm just glad that i'm alive



lindsay bostick