The light turns over from red to green, but you stay your legs knowing all too well its a dream. Instead you step backwards, until your backed against a wall. Square one from the start, why'd you even try at all?
Then you write melancholy words in your book you call home, and just try to blend in with the crowd of unknowns. Now your voice starts matching theirs, even your face changes too. Stop pretending to be over, you know what you have to do.
Wake up, come back, youre not ready to give in. You've got more than you think, its just dormant within. Let the end be the end and the start set apart. Just do what you do, just be who you are. Not everything is so bad when its Black and White.
..unless you're a cat.. Then all that you just read means nothing.
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