the transition has opened doors to us all,
but who will pass through and never break rank?
we have accomplished all that we can alone.
i need to take this from my head.
will you be the one to undermine me,
or will this be the start of it all?
will it all go up or come down?
i'll walk softly and carry you across the world.
hide behind me because all sense is mine
and all that you see is mine.
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