I feel a fresh wind blow
Now I can let go of my sorrow
Peel off the puzzled tiles
Run free for miles and get unstuck
Got a lot left to see
What forms reveal themselves to me
Take shape now in my mind
And find a way into this weird world
I mystify myself
Does my struggle speak to anyone else?
Cut-out characters on a shelf
Kick it out to the coast
Get along, get away, get gone, get lost, get loose
Hang on tight to paradise
Until a change is asked of you
By those who need it more
Then build anew
No shame in adaptation, a new creation from a failure
Don't need to live it down
My frown has fractured, from attaching to the seed of a new world
I mystify myself
What is the method to measure my health?
Is my struggle a story that sells?
Hang on tight to paradise
Until a change is asked of you
By those who need it more
Then build anew
Paradise
Paradise
Paradise
Hang on tight
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