Pressed into the arms of today
I live unafraid
Of the monsters that rage
Outside of its binds
I yield to its dance
Deprived of tomorrow,
Orbiting the sun
To a carefree tune
Pressed into the arms of today
I live unafraid
Of the monsters that rage
Outside of its binds
I yield to its dance
Deprived of tomorrow,
Orbiting the sun
To a carefree tune
Keeping the world immersed in stanza.
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