..the alarm clock. Heavens! What evil genius brought together those two enemies of the idle—clocks and alarms—into one unit?
...You reach so hard it makes you fall for these hands that let you go—but shouldn’t let you go at all.
...With all the hurt that I’ve done, hold it high for me
that can’t be undone, hold it high for me
light and guide me through, hold it high for me
I’ll do the same for you, and hold it high for me
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