Glancing back with nothing left to spill
We transform as the journey gets more exciting
Because with every step we are closer to new lighting
Tic tock time runs out
Waiting for the moment when our lungs have nothing left to shout
Brilliant you see, the beauty of this beginning
Cut, release, remove our current sitting
Drill through the walls of unseen desires
Let them run free, let them catch fire
Every shirt packed in this small beat up bag
Car in drive leaving everything I had
Adventure, adventure you're all that's left
Only reminisce of you are still to breathe through my chest
I give everything over to You Lord
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