when your mind is a mess, so is mine
i can't sleep cause it hurts when i think
my thoughts aren't at peace with the plans that we make
chances we take
they're not yours and not mine
there's waves that can break
all the words that we said and the words that we mean
words can fall short
can't see the unseen
cause the world is awake for somebody's sake now
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