You say I should return my dreams
The ones that I could never find
We look for it in seas and streams
It's lost upon the daily grind
As I look down at my tired feet
I'm thinking of oh never mind
Red light goes and turns to green
And I am left behind
Was that what I had left to pay
To make everything go my way
Let's make a toast to your pour health
And leave your sense of trust on the shelf
Just when I thought it was safe to fall
I leave the ledge to the sound of your call
I realise what we have is so rare
I spin around and you're not there
What is there left to see
Nothing left to do but flee
The only thought that can remain
Living and dying are the same
I'm going home
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