Changes our lives,
And activates that signals of caution.
Pay for what you did,
Or you won't comprehend these emotions.
Because it is worth it all!
Call my name,
But don't touch my heart.
I'll never betray those, whom I can trust.
This kind of tension
Is ill-timed.
It's breaking down and tearing up my mind.
Such an Impertinent prank,
This slugging odd attempt
To share your point of view.
Raise me high
To see the light
Of truth,
And choose the way, which is right.
Time is ripe! We're on our way! You
Can throw this junk away,
And get prepared for something new.
It’s up to you.
It's up to you.
This kind of tension
Wipes away all of my thoughts.
It messes up, and throws off all
The things that I was taught!
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