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I feel like the lit candle in the back of my mind,
Both palms to the future, no in the line,
But no with it.
I don't flip a coin the rest of them,
Or fall in the and live life by the pendulum.
Never I sell my soul, find the beauty
In the little things you can't control and the mold from it
Look, you can see tomorrow in my
And expect nothing less a lesson in disguise
the clouds clear
"Heaven"'s a six-letter word, like "crutch"
on the syllables and verbs of trust
And this is why I where the road ends
And live in between that little space where the bend, like
This is all that ever sense
My hopes, my flesh, my bones, my breath
Holding onto like it's slipping
And your cliff's edge is cuttin' the
I think it's to let go

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

I see the glow in the from the street
And I see truth through the passion I
And absorb it, all of this is apart the seams
And explain to me that I don't need a hand to a dream
Said, I don't need to stand in of God to intervene
With a that's inside trying to take away my dreams I created
Play my life on the strings
a sentence out of silence, and wear it like a ring to remember
"Hell" is just a word, like "fear"
Tracing the reflection in your
I've been on my everything for years
Trying to force a meaning into anything that ever the mirror, like
I learned that is not about control
No wins, no loss, no points, no goals, go
Holding onto truth like it's
And your edge is cuttin' the rope
I think it's to let go

Look at what you
Got the world holding their heads in their hands
Trying to hold to
Trying to figure out the pieces, find another meaning to in
Look at 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 away Jesus