Lost in the big woods
Adrift in a lonely sea
Sometimes its hard
To find the better part of me
Must poke my head above the water
To confront the waves
They loom larger than life
Threaten to take us to our graves
I would drown to calm the storm
In the hearts of those I love
But would hurt them in the process
When will the hurting be enough?
Sometimes we retreat
To draw the unfriendly fire away
Only to confuse our allies
When we've nothing left to say
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