{"sf1_id":568562,"sf2_id":"GnDzYR0e","title":"Turning Tides of Change","author":"MurphySlaugh","words":298,"posted_at":"2013-07-26T22:36:00.000Z","tags":["Direction","Flow","change","hope","tide"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/568562-turning-tides-of-change","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/GnDzYR0e","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/50/b6/50b6f41c-420e-448d-8aa5-403826541ae0","description":"This is kind of how I feel my life is. Ina direction I cannot control and sick of it. The \"oar\" I have is not enough, but still have some hope, however fleeting.","content":"The Turning Tides of Change  \nby Carl Blessing/Murphy Slaugh  \n  \nI'm caught in the tides, going the same direction.  \nI see where I've been and I'm deep in reflection.  \nI want something different, I want a different view.  \nI need a different life than the one I'm going to.  \n  \nI see no land in sight from my boat.  \nI know that it's sturdy, no fear of not staying afloat.  \nBut I need to be back on solid land.  \nIf something or someone can give me a helping hand.  \n  \nChorus:  \nI'm waiting for the turning tides of change.  \nI'm wanting my life to rearrange.  \nTo be back into familiar shore.  \nTo see what a good life will have in store.  \n  \nThe tides are so far too strong to row against with my oar.  \nI can't be content, I'm wanting so much more.  \nI don't want to just survive, I want to experience and to live.  \nBut I'm getting tired, not sure how much I can give.  \n  \nChorus:  \nI'm waiting for the turning tides of change.  \nI'm wanting my life to rearrange.  \nTo be back into familiar shore.  \nTo see what a good life will have in store.  \n  \nBridge:  \nThe horizon show nothing but more and more sea.  \nI really need different scenery.  \nWhen will this eternal ocean end?  \nWhen will my broken hear mend?\n\n\u0026nbsp;When I feel the turning tides of change.  \nWhen I see my life to rearrange.  \nWhen finally I'm back into familiar shore.  \nAnd see what a good has in store.  \n  \nWhen I feel the turning tides of change.  \nWhen I see my life to rearrange.  \nWhen finally I'm back into familiar shore.  \nAnd see what a good has in store.  \n  \nWhen I feel the turning tides of change.  \nWhen I feel the turning tides of change.  \n  \n  \n\n"}