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Life on a Rock
As I stand there looking into the horizon, thinking,
thinking of a never ending quest to find who I really am.
I almost feel like I’m dreaming, I am.
I'm standing here an everything is spinning,
spiraling out of control and then it all closes in.
I’m sleeping and I can’t wake up. I've crossed over into a different world where the secrets of this life are able to be unlocked.
The truth dares me to jump, leaving everything i have behind.
Leaning over and looking down my heart falls a thousand feet into my stomach.
The thought of giving up on the life is unbearable.
So I get back up and and I manage to gather the pieces as I stand there looking into the horizon, thinking,
thinking of a never ending quest to find who I really am.
I almost feel like I’m dreaming, I am.
This is my life on the rock.
thinking of a never ending quest to find who I really am.
I almost feel like I’m dreaming, I am.
I'm standing here an everything is spinning,
spiraling out of control and then it all closes in.
I’m sleeping and I can’t wake up. I've crossed over into a different world where the secrets of this life are able to be unlocked.
The truth dares me to jump, leaving everything i have behind.
Leaning over and looking down my heart falls a thousand feet into my stomach.
The thought of giving up on the life is unbearable.
So I get back up and and I manage to gather the pieces as I stand there looking into the horizon, thinking,
thinking of a never ending quest to find who I really am.
I almost feel like I’m dreaming, I am.
This is my life on the rock.
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