Out of Reach

If I had my time again would it matter in the end?

Swept along the trajectory of least resistance
Watching landmarks pass by

Too scared to reach
To take hold

Is it too late to turn round?
Is it too late to reach out?
I won't stand in line for nothing more
Than a chance to exist in a life of limits



Credits
Writer(s): John Scholefield
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