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When you feel like you are sliding
you could easily slip away
so pause for just a minute
it's only one of many days.

When you're sure the ice won't hold you
you hear it crack beneath your feet
remember all of the transgressions
come silver lined and bittersweet

So if you're sure your spirit's broken
you feel trapped underneath the weight
perhaps the irony has always been there
it might be destiny, but it's not fate.

And in the darkness of early morning
as you lie silent on your bed
the clock keeps it's perfect timing
so there's no quiet in your head.

Filled up with pure emotion
every word bereft and bleeds
the answers you've been seeking
are what everybody needs