So this is what it's like;
to love, to love.
and this is how it is;
with love, in love.
What is it you do;
it's fun, and it's fun.
No matter what you do
it's so happy, and so sad.
and running in the right direction takes you only the wrong way.
every time you see brings the tunnel some light
and all you ever needed is right in your sight.
We all cut grass and watch it grow back
and we all paint the walls and watch it drip, dry, and fade.
Running never got you nowhere when you know where to run
and hiking is just great when the destination is fun.
I raise my nose to the sky and see everything so small
a spark and a trail and im away from it all
right where i wanna be, this is who im gunna be
now show me where you want me. you push me, you pull me.
exploit the ticket and food for thought,
more take, less give, what backstabbing has taught.
pleasing all the problems will leave you dead
in perfect, with this packet two lives could be fed.
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