Open your mind
Open your eyes
Your heart
Now arise
Wake up Moonchild
The dawn is drawing near
Rub the crust from the crevices of your eyes
The world won’t wait
Not for you
Don’t let it’s turning make you sick
This is your wakeup call
Your gonging alarm clock
Sitting beside your bed head
The race is about to begin!
Ready…set…GO!
There are no winners
There are no losers
Take your time
But run well
All in stride
All in time
There’s no finish line
You’re done when you wish
Dec 15, 2013
Dec 15, 2013 at 12:58 PM UTC
Open your mind
Open your eyes
Your heart
Now arise
Wake up Moonchild
The dawn is drawing near
Rub the crust from the crevices of your eyes
The world won’t wait
Not for you
Don’t let it’s turning make you sick
This is your wakeup call
Your gonging alarm clock
Sitting beside your bed head
The race is about to begin!
Ready…set…GO!
There are no winners
There are no losers
Take your time
But run well
All in stride
All in time
There’s no finish line
You’re done when you wish
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