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I feel like the last lit in the back of my mind,
palms to the future, no slack in the line,
But no with it.
I don't flip a coin like the of them,
Or fall in the and live life by the pendulum.
would I sell my soul, find the beauty
In the little things you control and break the mold from it
Look, you can see tomorrow in my
And expect less thean a lesson in disguise
When the clouds
"Heaven"'s just a word, like "crutch"
Hanging on the syllables and verbs of
And is why I walk where the road ends
And live in that little space where the notes bend, like
This is all that ever made
My hopes, my flesh, my bones, my exposed
Holding onto like it's slipping
And your cliff's edge is cuttin' the
I think it's to let go

Look at you started
Got the whole world holding their in their hands
Trying to hold to
Trying to figure out the pieces, find another meaning to in
at what you started
Got the whole world shaking they at the sky
Trying to a reason
Trying to blame it on their
Like it's coming through to take their Jesus

I see the glow in the window from the
And I see truth through the passion I
And absorb it, all of is torn apart the seams
And to me that I don't need a hand to hold a dream
Said, I need to stand in front of God to intervene
With a devil that's trying to take away my dreams I created
Play my life on the strings
Carve a sentence out of silence, and wear it like a ring to
"Hell" is a four-letter word, like "fear"
Tracing the reflection in tears
I've been choking on my for years
Trying to force a meaning into anything ever smudged the mirror, like
I learned this is not about control
No wins, no loss, no points, no goals, go
Holding truth like it's slipping
And your cliff's edge is the rope
I think it's to let go

at what you started
Got the whole world holding their in their hands
Trying to hold to
Trying to out the pieces, find another meaning to believe in
at what you started
Got the whole world shaking fist at the sky
Trying to find a
to blame it on their mama
Like it's coming through to take their Jesus