-The Ark

But let go of my hand and it will slip on the sand
If you don't give me the chance
to break down the walls of attitude
I ask nothing of you
not even your gratitude


It's your right to laugh at me
and in turn that's my oppurtunity
to feel brave


Let your heart decide
what you have to do
That's all there is to find.


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