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t minus

t minus 7 and counting
seems that's the way these days
actually since the far east sun
showed the walls so steep
and feelings running deep

or maybe it was before
we've been down this road
before but each time is more
easy and hard, yin and yang
micro bursts and big bang

ok, i don't get it
it'll be alright
ok, i don't sweat it
it'll be alright

always easier when you're out first
and can sit and watch from the side
but when it's gone offline the mind
loves to run and bake pies and cakes
sweet with the hurt i always make

ok, i don't like it
it'll be alright
ok, i can't take it
it'll be alright

i really ought to know by now
how i'll feel when it hits
doctor can you see me
again this week?

ok, i won't fight it
it'll be alright
ok, i can't right it
it'll be alright

t minus 6 and counting
beautiful fish run through your fingers
the hard land of the winter coming
make it more than it is this time
if the snapshot holds stay sublime

ok, i can't mold it
it'll be alright
ok, i can't hold it
it'll be alright

ok, i can take it
it'll be alright
ok, i can fake it
it'll be alright
ok, I can make it

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