Stolen Moments

STOLEN MOMENTS
words and music by Shellen Lubin

We live in stolen moments
Stolen from the life
You think you’re destined to live
We share in stolen moments
When you lose where you’re supposed to be
And find yourself allowed to really take and give

We live in stolen moments
Stolen from the picture
They peddled and you bought
We grow in stolen moments
When you slip and just forget
All the lessons you were oh so carefully taught

I don’t wanna wait to admire you
Until you’ve won the prize
I don’t wanna wait to hear you
‘Til there’s no mistakes or lies
I don’t wanna wait to visit you
‘Til you’ve scrubbed off every shelf
I don’t wanna wait to know you
‘Til you know all of yourself
I don’t wanna wait to hold you
‘Til there are no doubts beneath
I don’t wanna wait to kiss you
Until you brush your teeth
I don’t wanna wait to love you
‘Til I know you’re mine forever
I know there’s no forever
There’s only now and never

‘Cause we live in stolen moments
Stolen from the dreams
You believe will save your soul
We breathe in stolen moments
No agenda, “But I should . . .”
No stops, “If I just could . . .”
No win, place, or show
No pride or ego
No judge, no test
No right or wrong, no best
No goal, no goal

Just these moments

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