This day & age

Eustace

This day & age
Who am I without this hope? You're holding on, I'm letting go. And so I drift out of control a tragedy without your hope. (Who am I without this
hope?)... Progress is getting away, but I still see it, and I will follow. What would become of me if I stayed here? I'd rather not know... Knock me down,
please knock me down I'm better off when I'm on the ground. You say so much without a sound I'd hear you more if I'd just slow down.
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