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We are born when two souls collide We're given names- we are identified Some to live and some to survive Some may say that's it then you die. I'm obsessed with everything. Because each speck of dust has an apparent world of meaning. This is real- this is dedication This is critical this is life. I'm asleep-but I'm not dead. We're asleep- but we're not dead. A second chance- I won't have. A dead life- I won't have. Wandering like we have no home Thinking that we have to live life alone. We climb by ourselves- pillars of stone Pile on top of our backs like we have to atone. I'm asleep-but I'm not dead. We're asleep- but we're not dead. A second chance- I won't have. A dead life- I won't have. I walk along the here and now And we've fallen hard but don't hit the ground. But I know- we have yet to see the sun. From Letras Mania