Faking Fixtures, Crawling Snickers
I Came To Know It Was You
I Ran From Your House
But Found The Door Was Closed
I Keep Faith On My Love
I Tried To Justify That Crystal
It Was A Truth Holding
Inside Your Heart My Friend
I Walked Around The Corners
Of The Infinite Long Corridors
I Stepped Out My Both Legs
Out Of Your Garden Horns
And Then I Got Cleared
I Was Awake, I Got The Freedom
I Keep Walking And Walking
To Find That Ultimate Peace
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