sometimes i can see real clearly.
and i watch the world hurt.
i don't try to fix it anymore.
but i still cry for it. yeah,
sometimes i sob.
sometimes i can see real clearly,
and i think it's a gift.
sometimes i can see real clearly
and i think it's a curse.
how do you hold all of life inside
of you and balance it?
how do you keep from going insane?
how do you keep from living in denial?
how do you live fully and completely?
holiday's over.
time for some thinking.
too bad there's no walk today.
off to drive ed to the airport.......
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