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I like the last lit candle in the back of my mind,
Both 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, find the
In the little things you can't control and break the mold it
Look, you can see tomorrow in my
And expect nothing less thean a lesson in
When the clear
"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 live in between that little where the notes 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 is cuttin' the rope
I think time to let go

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

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

at what you started
Got the whole world holding their in their hands
to hold to reason
Trying to figure out the pieces, another meaning 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 their
it's coming through to take away their Jesus