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only wanna make you happy sometimes wonder if i can bear the expense of things put on me like some atlassian there's nothing left to be holdn on to i didn't already find on a fool’s journey through unconsciousnesses sacred heart and mind standing showing barely growing beneath the hedgerow treason is taking hold there’s a place where we escape inside our minds some take the trip more often desperate again to keep it aligned but when the weight’s not worth the lift I feel heaven's light shrugging shoulders are here for you to lean on in case the end just might— arms left empty but still’ve got plenty of problems to haul around with nothing to hold so let’s go chase the new whatever until this feels fine let’s go chase the new whatever just to feel fine go chase the new whatever together we can waste our time let’s go chase the new whatever until the end of time shaking steady at the ready releasing control reason is taking hold if anything is holdn me from being pure love all the time pull out the anchor unfurl the sheet snap off the mooring line abort the mission that i got roped in before i realized that I can’t match up to my higher self weighed down by lies standing showing barely growing beneath the hedgerow treason is taking hold