| I see a new beginning
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| As I’m moving towards my grave
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| I’ll be rising from this life into silent darkness
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| It’s just a glimpse of our time
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| I must act while I’m clear in my mind
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| Soon I’ll be the ghost that lived with fury
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| And no one’s listening in my mind… no
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| I’m searching for an inner sign
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| I’m crying colder, the lying’s older
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| Fading are my eyes
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| Can you catch me I’m a falling sparrow
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| After all, don’t let my soul wings die
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| We see the world in different stages
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| Always climbing from our blues
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| I guess the sour taste of bitterness can breed evil
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| If we could stop and turn back time here
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| Would we remove ourselves from crime
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| Some people say they’re doing fine
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| But there’s a struggle in their minds
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| Feel it coming, no more dawning
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| Fading are my eyes
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| Angel catch me, I’m a falling sparrow
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| After all, don’t let my soul wings die
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| Feel it coming, no more dawning… no more
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| I’m crying colder, the lying’s older
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| Fading are my eyes
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| Feel it coming, no more dawning
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| Fading are my eyes
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| Angel catch me, I’m a falling sparrow
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| After all, don’t let my soul wings die |