stop for a minute






sometimes i feel like it's all been done,
sometimes i wanna change everything i've ever done.
too tired to fight and yet too scared to run.


and if i stop for a minute, i think about things i really don’t wanna know.
and i'm the first to admit it, without you i'm a liner stranded in an ice floe.


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