Maybe I’ve had too much time to think.

Moral of the story.
Most all of these stories have to have an end.

Maybe I’ve had too much time to think.
Maybe too much time since my last drink.

Immortal was a story.
Portals to glory they want you to believe in.

Maybe I’ve had too much time to think.
Maybe too much time since my last drink.
Surfacing colors starting to shrink.

Her life’s another story.
Tragedy, glory. I’m always on the same page.

Maybe I’ve had too much time to think.
Maybe too much time since my last drink.
Surfacing colors starting to shrink.
Took a look at the sun, unintentional wink.

We’re all riding out a story.
It’s all hiding in a spotlight on a stage.

What if we share stories?
What if it’s all one story?
Don’t tell me how it ends.
Somebody’s writing a story and
Somebody is confused.

Sometimes I feel like a warrior.
Sometimes I get the feeling
We share the same story.

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