| Arch angel
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| The sigil of hope in this world
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| A single light in all of my darkness
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| I am down on my knees
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| I’m begging you please
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| Just bring her back to me
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| I’m at the end of my rope
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| I’d give everything and more just find her again
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| There’s nothing left of me here
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| I’m taking the next train out of this wasteland
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| An attempt to escape this lonely existence
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| Turn the page in this tale of entwined souls
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| We find her here again
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| Just as lost as him
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| She’s yearning and hoping and searching in vain
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| She rests her head in her hands and her elbows on a window pane
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| «It doesn’t matter how many moons pass
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| The view is always the same when I look through this glass
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| This is an empty world
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| Devoid of all light
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| Hope has abandoned me
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| In this ever expanding blight»
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| «There's nothing left of me here
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| I am taking the next train out of this wasteland»
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| And everywhere I go
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| I feel this sense of purpose in my feet
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| Every step leads me closer to the source of this
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| Inflexible hope
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| I remain on the train until it’s empty
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| Now the warning sign is flashing red: last stop
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| As the train pulls in I trudge to the exit
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| And step onto a dust covered platform
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| Empty
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| Abandoned
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| The station is bereft of all life
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| It could have been this way for centuries
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| I’m at the epicenter of a faded existence
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| It’s like the world is taunting me
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| Haunting me
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| Nothing in my vision can be trusted as real
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| I am alone now
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| Desolate
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| Far beyond lost
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| And it’s apparent that I will die as such
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| I sit in the middle of the station
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| My head in my hands
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| Too lost in sorrow to notice the faint sounds
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| Of delicate footsteps and subtle weeping
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| And everywhere I go
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| I feel this sense of purpose in my feet
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| Every step leads me closer to the source of this
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| Inflexible hope
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| Then like an invitation
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| Heavenly melodies grace my ears
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| As she voices the slightest whisper before me
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| I look up and I meet her eyes
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| In a flash my life goes blank
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| In a world as cold as this I still can not resist the thought
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| That she is just the one to change my heart
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| She can mend the wounds that brought me here
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| Now her presence has left me fearless
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| Not a single day longer will I wait
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| I have found my bliss and nothing can pull me away
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| And everywhere I go
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| I feel this sense of purpose in my feet
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| Every step leads me closer to the one who
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| Completes me
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| As we finally find love’s true embrace
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| Our minds are pierced with a needle of clarity
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| The murk memories clear and the fragments are restored
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| We are finally complete |