Lletres: Alpha. The Impossible Thrill. Eon.

Would you mind taking over
I need time
Time's against me
At the moment
And the world is too
But give me
A space
To breathe

It's there for me

Used to feel that I was guided
Gentle hands to spell me on
Open arms
With open eyes
And dreams

Should I shout it down
Or runaway
Stay and fight
Save the day
Tweedle dum or tweedle dee