| Lost count for days,
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| We were strong, there’s just me now.
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| Fight through the haze,
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| Night comes fast, the pain can last much longer.
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| Have I lost my way?
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| Or have I been at last forgotten?
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| All I see is grey,
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| Is this land as dead as I am?
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| I’m so cold,
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| Now the fear is taking hold,
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| And I’m just too far left to go.
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| Should I pray to die?
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| With all the words, is pointless as defined.
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| Can I sleep tonight?
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| Two stains of guilt
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| Fade like blood and time.
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| But merciful, for
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| There’s own heaven
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| For us, my friend,
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| And I’m so cold,
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| Now the fear is taking hold,
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| And I’m just too far left to go.
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| And I feel nothing for
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| Those, who fall by my hand,
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| Beneath this skin
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| A broken man and nothing more.
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| I’m so cold,
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| Now the fear has taken hold,
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| And I’m just too far left
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| I’m so cold,
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| Now the fear is taking hold,
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| And I’m just too far left to go.
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| Yes I’m just too far left to go.
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| (And I’ve just too far left to go)
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| (Yes I’ve just too far left to go)
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| (And I’ve just too far left to go)
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| (Yes I’ve just too far left to go) |