If you could listen to my words
If I didn’t feel a victim of my appearance
We’d discover all possibilities, vast as the ocean
Like all great sea crews of the past
Land waits to be discovered in the present
Yet we don’t know we have access to it all
We’re too busy filling up holes with patches
In the past
But one captain can’t save two sinking ships
In the present
We could have it all, if we believed right now
In the future
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