This world will flutter – drag you and I under
Be wary of sight, finding love in the night
Supposing your images reflect off the wall
Hoping and believing there’s a point to it all

Dare to run, stop and fly
Pick a poison and feel the high

Words are clutter, every sentence you utter
Confronting the zeal you never reveal
Why must you question, why must you try?
There’s release and happiness in every real cry

What’s with dark and light?
As if one improves your sight
While another you must constantly fight
They’re both beautiful, alright?

Pull yourself together
No matter how light the feather
A tether's a tether
And you can't live like that forever

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