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    This field of yours
    I can see in my head
    Where bodies’ heart speaks with meadows
    Cool falls, metal façade, can ride
    This day look at those around you
    Find your better way
    This painful darkness
    Is shrouding my soul, we watched
    The starlight sparkle, brings
    Warmth from this cold
    Oh, this cruel subjection, of laughing
    Tears, unknown direction
    Face these coming years
    These three words of living
    Now have been said
    Your plans for future giving
    You wish to be dead, understandings
    Clear now, I’ve seen the course
    But you got the gift of wings girl
    There for you to fly
    Calling out, calling names
    People’s minds, just people’s games
    Thrown above forced to play
    I never willed you pain
    Maybe so, a mistake, I didn’t
    Know, all the stakes, this haunting
    Face, no simple dream, is
    Deeper now than it seems
    I only hope, I satisfy, not for me
    For you I cry, let’s share these days
    With no regrets, what we found
    Never forget
    Falling down, falling hard
    Cannot hide these living scars
    It takes your life just to learn
    You can never stop
    The world turn

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