i just wanna wake
and take
a breath
and walk by myself
yeah before my death
comes
i just wanna run
like a track star
yeah who needs a car?
to go far
when you have feet
and the ability to reach
the concrete
yeah beat by beat
how sweet?
would that sound?
to touch the ground
yeah while it's round
and my mind is still profound
yeah to walk up and down
a street
may make me look weak
or like clown
but look deeper
like the reaper
and realize
that i am walking
in wounder
and i am not going under
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