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Last week came and went

13 hours of credit and my expense

And I go cause that’s how the table’s turned

But last night I prayed

For the first time in a long time

And you where there



This is somewhat humorous

How dubious I looked at the world

Unconvinced at what it had to hold for me



For me

You are here

For me

You are the years

Compilation of my dreams and prayers



So this is where repression ends

With no one else’s approval or consent

We are only of our own individual making

I will not be like that anymore

For the last time it’s the last time

To see life unclear



For me

You are here

For me

You are the years

Compilation of my dreams and prayers



For me and my dreams and prayers

For the years I was in question

You are here to listen



How unconvinced I am now

That I was ever unworthy of love



From me to you, this is my confession

You are the compilation of my dreams and prayers