I feel a little wreck less
Running down the checklist
What's wrong and what's right
Hope soars through the night
Step out of your blind spot
Read the lessons taught
Rear views mean too late
Side mirrors appear close fate
Unclear expressions read
Lyrics from your mouth seed
What is it you feel
Was anything really real
You're so scared to fall
Off that cracked glass wall
I see right through your smile
Merge into this for awhile.
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