We sit in the middle of everything hazy,
thinking of life, until we go crazy,

wondering how we can change it all,
how we can better, survive a fall,

we reach for hope and all it means,
we live on the edge of all our dreams,

When any minute it all can quite change,
and then all our thoughts, we need to arrange,

to accept some joy and happiness to,
it makes one wonder, what did they do?

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