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[khoifish]

We always have a choice
Or at least I think we do
We can always use our voice
I thought this to be true
We can live in fear
Extend our selves to love
We can fall below
Or lift our selves above
Fear can stop you loving
Love can stop your fear
Fear can stop you loving
But it's not always that clear

I always try so hard
To share my self around
But now I'm closing up again
Drilling through the ground

I'd love to give my self away
But I find it hard to trust
I've got no map to find my way
Amongst these clouds of dust

You got a rocket in your pocket
Why can you just let me be
Have you no eyes in your sockets
Or are you just pleased to see me
As you all know
You better take care
Treat me with respect
Because love is rare

I got so holy it hurt
Why was I blessed with this rage
You rub my face in the dirt
And there's a time to turn a new page

As you all know
Don't go rubbin' my face in the dirt
You better beware
Treat me with respect
Because love is rare