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Dare I ask you this? |
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Where do you stand as a come and go acquaintance? |
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I've been pondering around this bond for sometime now. |
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Where have you been hiding in? |
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Is it in the tall forest? |
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Won't he listen to the voices calling his name? |
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Will he attempt? |
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I've been laying on the other side, where they are all waving "goodbye" behind a fake frown. |
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Feeding lies to the ears of a brother that has been lost, trying to find a way back home - but stumbles on the roof he made - wandering |
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As he barks the words that have no meaning, |
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I try to paint a picture in my mind of how things used to be. |
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As you say your speech, the blank static screen is trying to make the channel clear but, gets interrupted by your careless heart. |
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Walking backward, straying away - looking at me with a face afraid of being a false witness to this never-ending case. |
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The thought of empty-handedness is having its way. |
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So stop running away from me. (Sinking down, falling away from me - please help me) |
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Away we go tonight, but we're far from our goodbyes. |
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The end lies in your hands as we are keeping set minds. |
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I've been laying on the other side, where they are all waving "goodbye" behind a fake frown. |
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Feeding lies to the ears of a brother that has been lost, trying to find a way back home. |
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It's an empty page with growing age. |
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It's bound to flourish again. |
