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Pier

Darling grab my hand and don't let go,

let's go learn things we didn't know,

there are people and places we've never seen

music unheard and dreams left undreamed.

There's pain and there's tears, I guess that is true

but you know, even the ocean sometimes feels blue.

Let's set aside our worries and run through the sand,

put down our busy lives and all of our plans. 

Let's race time and ignore what's real,  cheating our deaths, 

run until our legs give out, make the most of our breaths, 

because clocks are just suggestions when you're running this fast

and seconds can't measure moments that last.

So Darling come with me, leave behind all your fear,

 you'll never learn to fly if you don't jump off the pier.