This is a crisis I knew had to come,
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Destroying the balance I'd kept.
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Doubting, unsettling and turning around,
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Wondering what will come next.
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Is this the role that you wanted to live?
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I was foolish to ask for so much.
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Without the protection and infancy's guard,
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It all falls apart at first touch.
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Watching the reel as it comes to a close,
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Brutally taking its time,
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People who change for no reason at all,
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It's happening all of the time.
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Can I go on with this train of events?
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Disturbing and purging my mind,
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Back out of my duties, when all's said and done,
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I know that I'll lose every time.
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Moving along in our God given ways,
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Safety is sat by the fire,
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Sanctuary from these feverish smiles,
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Left with a mark on the door,
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Is this the gift that I wanted to give?
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Forgive and forget's what they teach,
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Or pass through the deserts and wastelands once more,
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And watch as they drop by the beach.
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This is the crisis I knew had to come,
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Destroying the balance I'd kept,
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Turning around to the next set of lives,
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Wondering what will come next.
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Passover
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Joy Division |