I need to get a grip on life
For all its symphonies
For all its mysteries
For all its reality
For all its parody
I need to get a grip on my life
I am confusing myself more than I should
I am worrying myself more than I should
I am hurting myself more than I should
I am fooling myself more than I should
I need a grip on my life
Get back to where I used to be
The resilient spirit
The inquisitive mind
The valiant heart
With that little streak of situational surprises... ,:P
Get a grip on life
Silently I lie low
Looking, waiting, listening
Nothing... I know.
Silently, I am just a number
way below...

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