I know how this ends. This is not my finest hour. I can't even look myself in the eyes. Easier said than done. Not to easily impressed. That face is all too familiar. Nothing feels the same as being sure of something. My mind gets hazy, Each year as I get older. Call this my second wind. Call this my do over. I'm not ready to throw in the towel just yet.
I'm adding up all the chances that I have let pass me by.
Let me tell you something, the number is greater than the 10 fingers on my hand. My heart is beating in 6/8th time or some odd time I can't control without some help. Keep your expectations low. And I may just surprise you. Just like the clocks, my mood is moving forward. I am letting my guard down and finally moving past everything I used to question, everything I used to doubt.
I don't want you to get the wrong idea from me.
I'm just always looking out for myself.
They say there's safety in numbers but I can't help but notice I've done just fine with myself.
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