Faults
By
Bruce Clifford
I have my faults
You have some too
I have my doubts
You have a few
I have my heart
You have the same
I find the start
You point the blame
It’s not really so bad when the rest seem so weak
It’s really kind of sad when the future looks so bleak
I have my ups
You have them too
I have my downs
You sing the blues
I have my heart
You have the time
I reach for the stars
You sit and unwind
It’s not really so bad when the rest seem so weak
It’s really kind of sad when the future looks so bleak
I have my faults
You have some too
I have my doubts
You have a few
©5/4/18 Bruce Clifford
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