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Can we stumble on our destiny if we’re sleepwalking blind?Is it something we fall into or a pathway that we find?
Is it something we fall into or a pathway that we find?
We may think that fate is binding or it’s just a state of mind
The illusion is control, the solution: to be kind
If you get lost in the woods, well, I’ve been told to close your eyes
Feel the roots grow all around you, in the ground, you realize
That every single thing belongs here, in their home beneath the skies,
And you can be home too, choose to be lost or to be wise
