Standing at the station
My ticket in my hand
I don't know what I'm doing
This wasn't part of the plan
I'm taking the leap
Risking it all
Hoping with all my heart
That I won't fall
But if I do
I'll get back up
I'll dust myself off
And get on the next train
Taking that leap
All over again.
Mar 11, 2014
Mar 11, 2014 at 7:01 AM UTC
Standing at the station
My ticket in my hand
I don't know what I'm doing
This wasn't part of the plan
I'm taking the leap
Risking it all
Hoping with all my heart
That I won't fall
But if I do
I'll get back up
I'll dust myself off
And get on the next train
Taking that leap
All over again.
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