Air from my lungs
Tip of my tongue
Telling me something has gone
Out from inside
Into the light
Suddenly nothing feels wrong
I'm on my way
I want to stay
Nothing is holding me now
Don't want to be
A waste of your time
Waiting for the lights to change
What it once was
What it becomes
Timing is everything now
I don't know how
Or least of all why
But this is what it's meant to be
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