I held on so dearly To the wrong things in my life But now I see so clearly I was walking into my own knife You’ve got to get up off that street Stop looking at your feet And take a hold of something real And this old man, took my hand He looked at me and said, little girl, I understand That it’s a low low road You’ve gotta roll down Before you find your way, my friend And it’s a high, high hill You’ve gotta climb up Before you get to the top again
21st Jul 201109:4815 notes

I held on so dearly
To the wrong things in my life
But now I see so clearly
I was walking into my own knife
You’ve got to get up off that street
Stop looking at your feet
And take a hold of something real
And this old man, took my hand
He looked at me and said, little girl, I understand
That it’s a low low road
You’ve gotta roll down
Before you find your way, my friend
And it’s a high, high hill
You’ve gotta climb up
Before you get to the top again



 
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