I have run a long way,
I have made it all;
Now I am out of breath,
And finding out that night has come.
I have run a long way,
For I have been afraid,
Of what could possibly show up
If I slowed down the pace,
And of the secrets I had kept hidden, close to my chest,
That would come out and show the world what a fraud I am.
I have run a long way,
And I am out of breath.
These fears I once held on
Are not worth the running anymore.
I have run a long way,
And I am out of breath.
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