20 years of senseless fear,
That I would not become,
Someone of power,
Or great esteem.
I was so far off,
I could not have been more lost.
In the raw,
My Shangri La,
Passed through this blank synapse.
But my mind just froze,
It opened where it closed.
I would be lost,
I would be lost again.
Of all the wild ways,
To find my place,
I was blind to see I was anew, everyday.
Everyday that goes to waste,
Is a gift that's been over-looked.
Get out of your head, boy.
Of all the wild ways,
To find my place,
I was blind to see I was anew, everyday.
Everyday that goes to waste,
Is a gift that's been over-looked.
Get out of your head, boy.

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