What is left
For me?
When I accomplish
All I set out for
Will there be
A challenge left?
If history repeats
I have no worries
I enjoy a good challenge
I seek them out
I fall upon them
In accident
Teach me a good way
I want to improve
Leave the truths behind
Jump forth and rewind [Fast forward, decline] Second time through
Can I scribble down a solution to my problem?
It leaves me aching when I try to reason
If only someone was here to help me when I’ve fallen
But when I call for help my speech is stolen
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