It’s a curious thing,
Life never seemed to go this way
And now I see myself
Standing in front of the gate
Should I open it,
Walk through and see the source?
With the weight of the stress,
I’m right here, not moving on
I can’t walk through stone,
I can scratch it but see no more
When will I understand?
Life isn’t a clear old map
And now you think that
Wings will help you but…
What if you can’t get off the ground
Or come down, once you’ve reached the air
You could vanish
I’d understand,
We’re all in pieces but you’re a mess
So, who to follow, who’s in lead?
It’s a curious thing
I guess no one is
And now I see myself
Standing in front of the gate
Shall I open it and walk through
I don’t want to vanish, just like you
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