| This life, and all the things I’d known
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| Turned away, and left behind
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| The truth was buried long ago
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| Memories fade in passing time
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| For years, I felt my solitude
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| Never seemed to leave my side
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| My way was lost forever then
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| All my dreams were cast aside
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| I turn away but the vision of truth stains my eyes
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| I try to run but the image cuts through my disguise
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| Beneath the emptiness, reveals my bitterness
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| I cannot soon forget, this dream’s not over yet
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| In the land of my birth, I am still touching the earth
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| The fears that kept me far away
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| Slowly die and draw me near
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| The past I sought to bury deep
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| Comes again to fill my need
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| I cast away all the stones that carried me down
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| I will return to the life that my past tried to drown
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| Beneath the emptiness, reveals my bitterness
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| I cannot soon forget, this dream’s not over yet
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| In the land of my birth, I am still touching the earth |