Cold as the sun on a winters morning Your resolve still lies shivering A heap of illsighted plans So you think, so it shall be Dwelling on all thats happened now Since that day you were lucid And saw things all too clear It was easy, now its grown dark Even though the wood surrounds you It doesnt mean your heart should fail you now When the end is just within your reach Pushing you up against the wall You feel theres no one to cushion you from the fall You stumble, spending all your strength in vain Holding onto the cherished notion Things were different back then You lapse into the old you With all you see before your eyes Even though the wood surrounds you It doesnt mean your heart should fail you now When the end is just within your reach Take it easy, chill chill chill Youve got a penchant for pulling through these things Its alright, its ok Even though the wood surrounds you It doesnt mean your heart should fail you now When the end is just within your reach
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