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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 qualms it.
I don't a coin like the rest of them,
Or fall in the line and life by the pendulum.
Never would I sell my soul, the beauty
In the little things you can't control and break the 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"
on the syllables and verbs of trust
And this is why I walk where the road
And live in between that little where the notes bend, like
is all that ever made sense
My hopes, my flesh, my bones, my breath
Holding onto truth like it's
And your edge is cuttin' the rope
I think it's to let go

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

I see the glow in the window the street
And I see truth through the I release
And absorb it, all of this is torn apart the
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 away my I created
Play my little on the strings
a sentence out of silence, and wear it like a ring to remember
"Hell" is just a four-letter word, "fear"
Tracing the reflection in your
I've been choking on my for years
Trying to force a meaning into anything that ever smudged the mirror,
I learned that is not about control
No wins, no loss, no points, no goals, go
Holding onto truth like slipping
And cliff's edge is cuttin' the rope
I it's time to let go

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