When hope is over from long been waiting,
and search is drifted from long been seeking,
What else is left for me to see?
My eyes won’t wake.
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Behind the line comes back to mind
such thought have said
been heard before.
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when I woke up this morning
the birds have ceased their singing
i can't hear them like before
since the day you walk out my door
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The journey i took in this lonesome road,
I walked with faith yet hoped;
Not knowing my destination,
I still walked on, not turning back.
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This old hometown of mine,
Once was a beautiful place;
Created by power divine,
Everything wrapped in a blaze.
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In a lonely room of a quiet night,
distances met from a lifeless sight.
creatures found each other,
hiding in the dark...
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You're bleeding
but where's the blood?
You're crying
but where are the tears?
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What’s the choice
When the night falls silent
Your voice I’ll long to hear
Makes me feel better
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i see you lookin’ through me
yet deep inside i see a ghost
that is not me
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