shaking, shaking
this earth is quaking
a heart is breaking
these steps I'm taking
lead to a river
of all I'll deliver
making you quiver
my spine is a shiver
the thought on its own
of what you've shown
you and I alone
revolutionary prone
but here's the wall:
you must risk the fall
or I wont be there at all
it's your turn to call
-
Dear you know exactly who,
What are you putting me through?
The evil spell has reached its end
You're unaware of my ability to bend
Walls are closing and words are cheap
A cliff is looming, you talk in your sleep
You may not realize your foolish choice
But as it is, I'll produce a voice
The extent of my loving way
Expands until my dying day
You've lost out if you don't move
Boy, you have a lot to prove.
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