Do you ever feel like life is a blur, moving so fast you can barely breathe?
Like the Earth is a ball beneath our feet and we have to keep moving, or we'll slip and stumble?
Which stumbling isn't nice because it scrapes our knees, and it hurts so bad we cry and the tears make it hard to see.
How will we know where to go if we can't see? Is it good to go through life and fumble?
It's like trying to open a door in the dark and dropping the key.
Or baking a cake and watching it crumble.
None of these are pleasant, but then again I guess sometimes life isn't.
Do you ever feel like life is a blur?
No? Well I do and I don't know why.
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