Reborn and shivering Spat out on new terrain Unsure, unconvincing This faint and shaky hour
Day one, day one, start over again Step one, step one, I am barely making sense From now I'm faking it 'til I'm pseudo making it From scratch, begin again, but this time I as I and not as We
Gun shy and quivering Timid, without a hand Feign brave with steel intent Little and hardly here
Day one, day one, start over again Step one, step one, with not much making sense Just yet I'm faking it 'til I'm pseudo making it From scratch, begin again, but this time I as I and not as We
Eyes wet, toward Wide open frayed If God's taking bets I pray He wants to lose
Day one, day one, start over again Step one, step one, I am barely making sense Just yet I'm faking it 'til I'm pseudo making it From scratch, begin again, but this time I as I and not as We
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