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We hold on to what we can
If I could only remember what you said
Something along the lines
How time takes as all
So lets use our arms as oars
To tread
To the nearest shore
Haven't you played this all our
In your head before?
I know you're still the king
In your runaway dreams
But in my mind you represent
A social being whose
Moral is dead
So you cling
To the nearest anchor
Whom you deem justifiable
We hold on to what we can
If I could only remember what you said
Something along the lines
How time takes as all
So lets use our arms as oars
To tread
To the nearest shore
So you come off the edge
And meet me more than halfway