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- Time has come again for another lesson
- On my knees, hands together, tears fall in confession
- Soft candle light blooms but still illuminates
- A life building chronicle on which I will ruminate
- Don't underestimate the power and the force
- Brought forth by a voice, I can't determine the source
- Of course the idea is now that this voice will somehow
- Cause me to be the best so all will bow
- Split upon the rack of our own desires
- Turning on the spit of life's hot fire
- Passing a hurdle just brings us to the next
- The race isn't over until we've all met death
- Door opens with a groan, echoing thoughts I was alone
- This other person kneels, somber, past of sins to atone
- Should I reach out, is this what friendship is about?
- Why do I doubt, in other situations I would shout?
- Devout muscles start to tense, I close my eyes in a defense
- Another creak of the door, and now my hands are tightly clenched
- The Waxing candle glow reveals that on my other side
- A pink bow tied to a girl who's face has not dried...
- Chorus
- We're all in stages...
- Then the thought struck me that we're a holy trinity
- All of life encapsulated on the knees of us three
- The girl to my right, she represents the hope
- The desire to do more, to climb higher on the rope
- I'm in confusion, when I cannot climb higher
- Should I be honest, humble or a cheat and a liar?
- The person to my left has no more tears to be wept
- Inside him are shreds of lies and secrets he should've kept...
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