Stop to think

Now I'm leaving you in fear,
but I will come back every year to be the fifth wheel you don't need.
I'll be a reason for you to speed.
So why won't you let me show who I am.

The moment I stop to think, same moment as I start to sink.
Sometimes I wish I were like you, so why won't you try to see who I am.

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