Second choice is always tough
First place is not about the runner up
Congratulate the winner with a gracious hug
Accept defeat and learn to kiss it up to luck
And swallow your pride
Having trouble penetrating through the thick of the crowd
Trying to find a quiet place where it’s not all about
Analytical artificially flavored egos runnin round
We thank you for applying we’ll show you the way out
Holding on to something worth fighting for
Holding on when it seems it’s impossible to
Go beyond the boundaries and limits
You’ve brought upon by the fear
You’re moments away
Did you ever expect the weather to rain on your parade
A slight correction your perceptions
Are moments away from discovering all that you’ve hoped
We’re all moments away from connecting our souls