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Hope: throwing a float to a drowning man |
| Leave it behind, better days are waiting, let them come and let them stay. Trials do not challenge by mistake Don't waste your days, no one's out to get you and your life is not a waste. The chains that hold us back are in our brains float down the stream, what you need is peace boy as you near the deep blue sea. The flicker of the fire within reach. Be not afraid, these people cannot shake you or judge in any way. a true heart bleeds and shields away the shame. Up from the shade, the sun will rise tomorrow, and the grass will be green. You can smell the start of summer on the breeze. |