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The Matt Calls Me Back

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I've been running in circles, lost the rhythm I knew Busy hands, anxious mind, forgot to feel the truth But I rolled out the mat tonight and something came alive The sound bath washing over me, the sky turning gold outside I'm slow, I'm here, I'm finding my way back Every breath a little closer, every pose a little less slack I spent so long just resting, waiting for the green light But the light was always in me—it's burning now, tonight Everything I whispered into the dark is becoming real The tools are in my hands now, the vision's at my heel So I'm rising with the morning, I'm done sleeping through my days There's a book, there's a room, there's a thousand ways to create

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