| Join in my, join in my child,
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| And listen, I've been digging through my old numb shadow...
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| My shadow's
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| Shedding skin
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| I've been picking
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| Scabs again.
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| I'm down
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| Digging through
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| My old muscles
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| Looking for a clue.
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| I've been crawling on my belly
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| Clearing out what could've been.
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| I've been wallowing in my own confused and insecure delusions
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| For a piece to cross me over
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| Or a word to guide me in.
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| I wanna feel the changes coming down.
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| I wanna know what I've been hiding in
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| My shadow.
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| My shadow.
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| Change is coming through my shadow.
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| My shadow's shedding skin
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| I've been picking
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| My scabs again.
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| Join in my
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| Join in my child
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| My shadow moves
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| Closer to meaning
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| I've been crawling on my belly
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| Clearing out what could've been.
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| I've been wallowing in my own chaotic, insecure delusions.
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| I wanna feel the change consume me,
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| Feel the outside turning in.
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| I wanna feel the metamorphosis and
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| Cleansing I've endured in
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| My shadow
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| My shadow
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| Change is coming.
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| Now is my time.
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| Listen to my muscle memory.
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| Contemplate what I've been clinging to.
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| Forty-six & 2 ahead of me.
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| I choose to live and to grow,
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| Take and give and to move,
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| Learn and love and to cry,
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| Kill and die and to be paranoid and to lie,
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| Hate and fear and to do
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| What it takes to move through.
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| I choose to live and to lie,
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| Kill and give and to die,
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| Learn and love and to do
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| What it takes to step through.
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| See my shadow changing,
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| Stretching up and over me.
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| Soften this old armor.
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| Hoping I can clear the way
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| By stepping through my shadow,
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| Coming out the other side.
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| Step into the shadow.
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| Forty-six & 2 are just ahead of me. |