Why do I listen to my flesh
When it leads me astray every day?
This is what we go for
With this hopeless… with what romance?
What reasons? Mortal strength?
I feel it in my heart every time.
Introspective, yet innocuous
Even to penetration; body rotting.
In this life I run a race
It doesn't matter if I get first place
Just as long as I finish
Let you're fire fall
Dear God, let your fire fall
Fall away from what we know
What we know
It's our reason to flourish
Even with what we've done wrong.
In this life I run a race
it doesn't matter if I get first place
just as long as I finish
Finish!
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