So I've got to pick myself up.
And not with a pick-me-up,
But by growing to see the change in my life.
By winning the battles inside,
Overcoming change in my life.
Not just sweeping it under the rug,
But by learning to swim during the flood,
And when dreams start talking to me I have to
Reach higher, until I've lifted myself out of daydream and into real life.
Anxieties hold on me has manifested itself in my broken bottles,
With dizzy vision I see straight,
Its the arena where I fight,
Off balance,
But surefooted.
Leap off great heights to discover that people live here in the depths as well.
You always had it better,
Giving it away to hopefully experience something greater.
But who knows?
Maybe now you'll find love .
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