Yesterday is fleeting and tomorrow is running at me.
Excitement doesn't touch it.
Your love is my golden ticket.
Let's go and let go.
It's not a movie. It's a freak show.
My theme song is playing.
I'm off my knees from praying.
The door's wide open
Put down you bucket list and let's begin.
See you there. I see you here.
Let's throw it away and give into to a little fear.
Taste the pump from the sort of scary jump.
We can take the plunge or I'll go it alone.
It's all up to you but out there not here is home.
The future is...
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