Want to feel safe here
Not sure I do
I just try to be me
But that's not the way
I'm keeping it clean
Not doing those things
I used to do
That chased you away
Not easy, I'll tell you that
Seven cans and six lids
But I press on anyway
Hoping something's around the corner
Getting older
Feeling it more
Time is running out.
And I know it
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