The Thoughtlife

Start Believing


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We could turn back time
We are not simply pawns led by cold twisted hearts (Are you aware?)
We are not all just puppets dancing for your greater cause (Are you lonely?)
Such a blow to your face could erase everything you know
What is Home? (Where do I belong, now that my strings are gone?)
Would you care if we ever came across it?
Some days you've got to be brave
You're never gonna find it, if all you do is run


Writer/s: Ronald Robinson, Benjamin Burbary