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seems we’re ready
must we be?
living life to its scripting
no real substance. no release.
seems so long-never seem to learn
continue to cover our hands
time breaks my back
as we reach for the sun: will we burn our hands?
yet i’m resolute; yes i’m feeling fine
can’t stop chasing; no limit on time
sinks his teeth into
what he knows.
giving all - to what will grow
mist of missed opportunities. release.
must we be?
living life to its scripting
no real substance. no release.
seems so long-never seem to learn
continue to cover our hands
time breaks my back
as we reach for the sun: will we burn our hands?
yet i’m resolute; yes i’m feeling fine
can’t stop chasing; no limit on time
sinks his teeth into
what he knows.
giving all - to what will grow
mist of missed opportunities. release.
Lyrics submitted by inez
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