How far are you willing to go for what you believe
What are you willing to give, what are you willing to receive
We gamble our days away
In every decision we make
Numb to it all, we don’t even know it
And then it’s all gone before we can hold it

Fighting over guns and roses
As my soul exposes
The intricate designs
Of the clockwork behind the blinds
We said we were unbroken and unbreakable
Yet we linger in cracks of truths unspoken

I find myself drifting into the vast galaxies of possibilities
Uncontrolled, colliding with them furiously
I find myself shattering all those glass signs triumphantly


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