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Running, an open field, with nothing but a black sky out in front of you, |
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big enough to swallow you, big enough to make you feel |
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as if your significance might not mean something |
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I wish the Big Dipper would come down and scoop me up, |
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I want to float, be cradled by the universe |
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Because I know you can't always have a person hold your hand, |
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even if you are scared, |
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because there are some things you just have to do and nobody can hold your hand |
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And there's something in the back of my head telling me everything is going to be just fine, |
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when looking at the stars, they practically spell out, “IT'S OK” |
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From the tips of your fingernails, to the heels of your feet, |
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you are made of star stuff, cosmic lattes, you matter |
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I used to have a nightmare as a kid, |
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I was surrounded by darkness and then all of a sudden every object, person, feeling, |
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everything that ever existed in my life, collided in on itself |
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A giant mass of a mess, a giant mess of a mess, |
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a giant mass of a mess, floating right in front of me |
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My stomach hurts, bring me a butterfly net, |
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please catch whatever is inside of me, put it in a jar, label it, “IT'S OK” |
