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Swallowing a new state of mind
Don't know why but something just doesn't feel right
Looking at my life with real eyes
Hurts me like hell
Guess I'm not used to the light

Think I think a little too much
Worrying about things I'll never know
I've missed out on life from what ifs
That only exist to keep me under the dome

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I think I've always known
But I've been too afraid to let it go

Do I dip my toe in the whirlpool
Or stay upon the sinking sands?
What's it gonna take to make me more like Truman?
I think I wanna go but I'm not sure
Cause I've been in the storm before
Got spat back out on the shore
But I'm still craving more

I wish I could be more like you
Plunging into what terrifies you most
He told me it's easy to do
But once you dive in
You can't swim back the coast

I think I've always known
But I've been too afraid to let it go

Do I dip my toe in the whirlpool
Or stay upon the sinking sands?
What's it gonna take to make me more like Truman?
I think I wanna go but I'm not sure
Cause I've been in the storm before
Got spat back out on the shore
But I'm still craving more

All you need is your ending
So take your time and write the words real slow
You can shape it with your memory bending
But you can't erase what's been set in stone

Do I dip my toe in the whirlpool
Or stay upon the sinking sands?
What's it gonna take to make me more like Truman?
I think I wanna go but I'm not sure
Cause I've been in the storm before
Got spat back out on the shore
But I'm still craving more

Writer(s): The Ricters

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