How long will you cycle through Your life over and over As if in a trench And unable to escape… How long will you be uncomfortable As time passes again and again As you’re in a dream And waiting for bliss… Grant yourself a reason An excuse; if it be so To break out of your prison Shake the fruit from the tree… For life should not be what others think But what you desire…
---Love is Everything, Tribe 2009
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