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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 qualms it.
I don't a coin like the rest of them,
Or fall in the line and live by the pendulum.
Never would I my soul, find the beauty
In the things you can't control and break the mold from it
Look, you can see tomorrow in my
And expect nothing thean a lesson in disguise
When the clouds
"Heaven"'s just a six-letter word, "crutch"
Hanging on the and verbs of trust
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 breath
Holding onto truth it's slipping
And cliff's edge is cuttin' the rope
I think time to let go

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

I see the glow in the window the street
And I see truth the passion I release
And absorb it, all of this is apart the seams
And to me that I don't need a hand to hold a dream
Said, I don't need to stand in front of God to
With a devil that's trying to take away my dreams I created
Play my little on the strings
Carve a sentence out of silence, and it like a ring to remember
"Hell" is just a word, like "fear"
Tracing the in your tears
I've been on my everything for years
Trying to force a meaning into anything that smudged the mirror, like
I that this is not about control
No wins, no loss, no points, no goals, go
Holding onto like it's slipping
And your cliff's edge is the rope
I think time 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 meaning to believe in
Look at you started
Got the whole world shaking they at the sky
to find a reason
Trying to blame it on mama
Like it's coming through to take their Jesus