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I feel like the lit candle in the back of my mind,
palms to the future, no slack in the line,
But no with it.
I don't a coin like the rest of them,
Or in the line and live life by the pendulum.
Never would I sell my soul, the beauty
In the things you can't control and break the mold from it
Look, you can see in my eyes
And expect less thean a lesson in disguise
When the clouds
"Heaven"'s a six-letter word, like "crutch"
Hanging on the and verbs of trust
And this is why I walk where the road
And in between that little space where the notes bend, like
This is all ever made sense
My hopes, my flesh, my bones, my breath
Holding onto truth 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
Trying to hold to
Trying to figure out the pieces, find another to believe in
at what you started
Got the whole world they fist at the sky
to find a reason
Trying to blame it on their
Like it's coming through to take away Jesus

I see the glow in the window from the
And I see truth through the passion I
And it, all of this is torn apart the seams
And explain to me that I need a hand to hold a dream
Said, I don't need to stand in of God to intervene
With a devil that's inside trying to take my dreams I created
Play my little on the strings
Carve a sentence out of silence, and wear it like a ring to
"Hell" is just a four-letter word, "fear"
Tracing the reflection in tears
I've been choking on my everything for
Trying to force a meaning into anything that smudged the mirror, like
I learned this 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 it's time to let go

Look at you started
Got the whole world their 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 world shaking they fist at the sky
Trying to find a
Trying to blame it on mama
Like it's coming through to take their Jesus