Writer Chris Roscoe
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Take time, to think this through and know,
That I'll be with you when you go
You can't be everything for everybody
You won't be anything for anyone
There is a lot to be learned
There is a lot to be said, every day we're alive, we are closer to dead
Open your eyes and take in some light
Put on some shades cause the future looks bright
Our time is now, let's live it up while were here
Nothing to do, nothing to fear
But you want more
So much to see, so much to do,
Don't know where I would be if it wasn't with you
Finding our way down to the bottom
Running away from the midwest in autumn
I can lean on you and you can lean on me
And if you are hungry, there's plenty to eat
And if you get thirsty, I'll brew up some tea
And if you need color, I'll introduce green
But you want more
But you've already got, everything that means a lot to me
No matter how hard you try to suffocate, you breath
Kiss the world goodbye
wear long sleeves to hide, the tracks that you drive
as you lick from the spoon, a habit that will change your mind
You prolapse onto the floor
You collapse onto all fours
You take and you take and you take but there's no more,
there's no more
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