Subscribe. Journey. Zeneszám

What's with laces of my shoes
They stucked progress to the moon
They blocked my journey to the moon
They blocked my struggle too

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will I reach it? you will!
I teach it, you live
While I reach it, you leave all these

My starship wrecked at planet torpidness

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On your way...hold me!
On your way.. hold me!

In my amusement I still hold
that door revolving for more.
with myself abused by my trodden roads.
It seems pointless, I hate it !

will I reach it? you will!
I teach it , you live
While I reach it, you leave all these
On your way, way, hold me,
on your way, way, hold me!