Real

We're all lost in this
Floating in the storm
We want something to hold from the day we're born

Noone asked for this
So keep it real
They can see through you
When you just want appeal

It's transitory
The space you're walking through
Your destination's not excepted

You can wander above it
Keep gravity in mind
Every fall brings a new perspective

Noone asked for this
So keep it real
They can see through you
When you just want appeal

The unrestrained abyss
Will eat you whole
If the only thing you want
Is to force your control



Credits
Writer(s): Ezra Klitsie
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