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ItÂs time to shake things up
Time to knock down walls and
make it tough
To keep those blinders on
IÂve had enough
Of chasing shadows down
blind trails of luck
ItÂs time for moving on
ItÂs looking grim, itÂs all too much
There are places in your mind you
shouldnÂt touch
The candle, feel it burn
This really isnÂt cause for concern
I know that things wonÂt always
be this hard
I know a time will come
when I can drop my guard
I know that when I lack
the strength to stand
I know youÂll be there
holding out your hand
ItÂs time to make my mark
Time to shine a light on all the dark
Places in my mind
ItÂs not so bad
I see what matters is the love IÂve had
So much here to find
ItÂs looking grim...
What is love?
If not for here,
if not for you If not for us?
What is love when things arenÂt clear,
And you might lose whatÂs not enough?
ItÂs looking grim...