| I got used to the void inside me
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| Abused by life I’ll fight the emotions used
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| To tear me down, and lose my ground
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| I call for something, someone else
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| Something somehow burst my spell
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| Crests of waves shall carry me
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| Far beyond my mind to see
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| Not yet to fail
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| Try to prevail
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| Flow this desert
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| Everything grows underneath my feet
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| Wash away the dust that lies beneath
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| Can’t remember when or why I left
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| The desert wipes away my steps
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| On those dreary, dusty paths; |
| my trial
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| I’m freezing in the night
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| Expecting morning light
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| To sear again while waiting for a shiver
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| Wash me away
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| And now I’m drifting astray
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| But my way is my destination
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| Not yet to fail
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| Try to prevail
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| Flow this desert
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| Everything grows underneath my feet
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| Wash away the dust that lies beneath
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| Under full sail to the light
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| Straight horizon, out of sight
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| Wash ashore, what I will leave behind
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| Things I buried in my mind
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| Drifting astray, but my way is my destination
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| Illuminate, horizons gate, my path turns red |