All Clean - A Time To Call My Own

I look at the ground
I see nothing so drown
In the thought that consumes
Every ounce by the pound
It's nothing tricky
So just trace the lines
And you'll find it as simple
As losing your mind
It's okay it's okay
It's okay it's okay
It's okay it's okay
That you feel this way
It's ok it's ok
It's ok it's ok
That you feel this way
Feel this way
It's ok
You can say
Everything
Is ok
You'll be ok
See ok it's ok
It's ok?
I don't know
You can say
That you're right
'Til you die
In this world
But you never
Will know
And so it starts
I try to find a reason
In this heart
But there's nothing left
As you can see
So we suck it up
Greedily
ON AND ON AND ON AND ON
And then we're off
Not meant to be
When ugly fantasy
Becomes hierarchy
on and on
There is no turning back
No future - fade to black
Is this is the end?
Will it just end?
But it goes
ON AND ON AND ON AND ON
Is this the time I have to call my own?

Written by:
Zachary Edwards

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