Posted by: didyouseethis | January 10, 2008


We all get tired sometimes. We question our place in the universe (or in the blogosphere). But then with some thought, and a little help from our friends, we get up, we get mad and we….STAND. This is for my friend, the Tanker Brothers Brat.
You feel like a candle in a hurricane
Just like a picture with a broken frame
Alone and helpless
Like you’ve lost your fight
But you’ll be alrightCause when push comes to shove
You taste what you’re made of
You might bend, till you break
Cause its all you can take
On your knees you look up
Decide you’ve had enough
You get mad you get strong
Wipe your hands shake it off
Then you Stand, Then you stand
Life’s like a novel
With the end ripped out
The edge of a canyon
With only one way down
Take what you’re given before its gone
Start holding on, keep holding onEverytime you get up
And get back in the race
One more small piece of you
Starts to fall into place
Then you stand
(Rascal Flatts)
Standing with you Brat!
Love, Mom 😉


  1. “Determination”, “Courage”, “Grace”, “Desire”, “Passion”.


    Thank you, thank you. Proud to stand with YOU. Love it – and you 🙂

  2. And you wonder why I list Jimmy B. and Rascal Flatts as the ONLY thing I listen to? Now you know!

  3. Debbie, yes. I confess…The Daughter has been trying to get me to listen to country for a while now. As a newbie, I’m finding so much great stuff!

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