A Chance In Time
It's six a.m. and I'm awoken
birds chirping
My brain churning
I understand that my clock is ticking
I'm trying to find opportunities
for a new chance, a new life
but one thing ruins everything
this piece of paper that decides the way we live
the way we step up into the world
If a chance in time could happen
what would you decide?
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