it was a sideward glance
in every direction
it's been a long time since i've heard that voice.
here it is my friend
the only chance
we'll have to talk today
but if we miss it
we'll talk tomorrow
i'm sure
well, i'm sure
that we won't
feels like today's stepping on my chest
with both feet
and he's heavy
and it's hard to breathe
and we can feel it in our bones
or at least i can feel it in mine
man, can i feel it in mine
to see you there, spread out
in front of God
in front of man
in front of steel
and gravel
and wood
and earth
feel free
to release my mind
sometime soon
you bastard
called Life.
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