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| the tears and fears of wasted years comes crashing down on me like restless beating drums and grey skies float overhead my world unfurled my mind is hurled across the room in my own demise and i close my eyes to dark skies stormy shaking overhead and please don't let my constance fade and plase take all the plans i've made and make them into what you want for me and i am stumbling with no light seeing two feet in front of my eyes and i'm uneasy here without you lead me further lead me deeper lead me home but don't leave me all alone hold my hand rough and tough with all the right stuff that's what i pretend to be but i cut me down to size with no skies no horizon overhead so blind i find under covered eyes that i could really see all along if i'd opened up my eyes to blue skies calm overhead and please put an end to the charade and please erase all the marks i've made and expose me for what i really am and i am stumbling with no light seeing two feet in front of my eyes and i'm uneasy here without you lead me further lead me deeper lead me home but don't leave me all alone and please put an end to the charade and please erase all the marks i've made and expose me for what i really am and i am stumbling with no light seeing two feet in front of my eyes and i'm uneasy here without you lead me further lead me deeper lead me further lead me deeper lead me home but don't leave me all alone hold my hand |
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