shhhhh as the music plays, you sit, you think, you wate. you want to make the move to me, but cant bring your self to do it. finly you move, to slow to slow. you want more from your life, more then to slow, more then omost there. you want to feel the air, the sky up so high.
but the time come youll be there to look out on them all as the fall, for you in the end, moved so slow you made it more real, more true. then you evan know.
so keep your head up little boy, for your times coming!
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