This new life has become crazy, moving fast, not intended to make you sluggish but it did; some one pushed the fast forward button, and now we're flying out of this world out of sight, no brakes, no stop point.
What do we do now after being tossed into the sea, not sure how to swim, but staying alive is a must. to brave the storm seems to be the right way to turn to swim above every care and doubt, but for now, if we swim or if we sink it seems you may not even care.
how can you shout from across the river "I care, I'll help with a rope in your hand watching us struggle? I may be wrong but from the looks of it. We'll surely drown: the voices sing to me screaming that we can stand taller than giants, that our strength come from above and we will not fail, I really wanted to believe you could be the one to help us, Will you Help us?
Only after the rain will your eyes see us standing on a shore we build for ourselves, then what will you do, the ball is in your court pick it up!
We will swim to safety with or without you.
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