I sat down for a moment
Then the panic set in
Is it numbness that keeps me here
Or numbness to begin
A myriad of ventures
Those selfish sins
But what if I just sit here
What am I worth then?
I sat down for a moment
Then the panic set in
Is it numbness that keeps me here
Or numbness to begin
A myriad of ventures
Those selfish sins
But what if I just sit here
What am I worth then?
"I saw the Angel in the marble, and carved until I set him free"
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