Heard the World

Home, the last resort.
Build a castle with an iron door.


Maybe not exactly right, but everyone is moving on, and home does seem like a last resort. 
This doesn't seem like a last summer. 
It can't be. 
But yet, time holds true. 
Too steady and too fast.

So hold on tight before the end rides. 
Hold on to the love and memories. 
Lay down the tragedy in waiting 
and wake up to a wonderful day. 
You have more than one shot left. 


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