In my world of "never was"
In my world of "what might be"
There's a world of "what is now"
which makes it very hard to see
the horizon through the trees
and it brings me to my knees
cause I need a path to follow
but the forest being so thick
leaves me feeling kinda hollow
so I flounder far and farther
while I'm spinning down and down
in my sea of "what is now"
till I feel that I will drown.
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