Pull Me Down, Push Me Up
I need to move, I need to breathe
shake the things that pull on me
hold me down, slow me down.
I need to run, I need to fly
let go of the things that I
just cant try to be anymore.
Maybe I need to just
open up my eyes so I can see
what's always been there
right in front of me.
Roads, which one will
I take in this world so open?
This world so wide open,
I’m marked;
scared
from your affection.
Every day is an open page
a brand new start,
a fresh clean slate
that gives me room to breathe.
now it's up to me
find my best and lose my worst.
I know I need to make my mistakes
and leave them in the past,
as it’s been told to me too many times;
in my lifetime.
I will make the most of what I have.
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