The whole time
If I wasn't observing I'm not playing
If I wasn't playing I'm not observing
If someone noticed my move its over
I'm gambling on life
I'm gambling on time
I'm gambling everything feels so wrong
In the pain of yesterday I learned
In the past I went with the flow
In the unraveling it comes to mind
It's going to be a worth it in the end
The best is still to come
A new day is on the raising
This whole time it's pushing
This whole time it's pulling
The darkness will fade away
The night seems dark
The idea's even darker
The only hope I'm holding on
Tomorrow is a brand new day
The final move is at play
The unraveling of all the madness
The great reveal of a new day
I know I'm finally on my way
I know this time it so real
I know what I have done
Copyright © Johan Mitchell | Year Posted 2024
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