catch me

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it's three a.m, i'm out in the cold.
i'm standing on the balcony, it's unstable and old.

i step onto the ledge, and for the first time
my condition is precarious, and i doubt i'll be fine.

my mind is changing, maybe i'm crazy
so i'll make myself weightless and allow the wind to sway me.

if you catch me, i'll forever devote myself to your being,
but if you don't, my life has no meaning.

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