When do I get to prove my self
I want you to see me
Cause I'm not insane
Or I'm not trying to be
Movement and joy
Is all around me
When do you fear of whats coming
I'm not trying to be your story
A book always has an end
Or a closure
That's how I read you
But without the ending
Only the chapters can save us now
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