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Atlas Losing Grip Horizon

adds up to hours, days months and years, I would lose a lifetime to my fears. Don't want to lose a lifetime to my fears. I refuse to lose a lifetime to

that lies ahead. Looking out the window, watching the sun set. Gotta make it happen some day, somehow, somewhere. But for now I'm just killing time, watching the horizon

You keep on rushing like there's no tomorrow. And if you keep this up there probably won't be. Don't look back, Don't let them see you weak. Your mind