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I have a hundred million things to say,
Only really one way to express it.
It’s kind of difficult to get this across.
We’ve both got our gears in drive,
Just worried about staying alive.
Starting to take chances,
Take risks, and dive into the unknown.
We both are scared of the things we will find.
The demons within our closets,
They lurk just beyond the door.
So when we fall they can pull us in.
We can’t lie to ourselves
there is no way out.
We just have to keep it together
And figure with this is all about.
Life has it’s moments of clarity,
And it’s intense obscurity.
We have the knowledge to push on
Even if it kills us, in the end.