This clouded glass it seems,
to reflect back at me,
something not horrifying,
but can I still say it's clean?
This lonely crowd, they hate
when we stay out so late
our voices that formulate
plans that could clean the slate
of every thing they've ever known
how it's ok to be alone
how no tenderness should be shown
how it's ok to be alone, how it's ok to be uknown
Break from the path
take a good look at the outside,
don't be afraid to look behind
shout, just for the hell of it,
do, when no one's thought of it
Don't let your voice get thrown off tone
We're not gonna stand alone
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