If I were to drive into the end
How long would it take for the pedal to break
Can I see the road enough ahead
To see the wisdom that hides instead
The cover's opaque and thick like the cloud
Only right now is seen with a lot of challenge
Three steps forward with wind in my sails
I just put head down and coat my nails
Whatever you want I will gladly be that
Just take this small hand and put light in this eye
The view is not as big as it can and should be
My being calls for the moon, the stars, and grand ecstasy
Send me a prop or two. Ok, maybe three
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