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There is no way to tell his story |
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Without telling my own |
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And if his story is really a confession |
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Then so is mine... |
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What will it come to |
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Where will it end where is |
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The last stop of this journey among shadows |
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Will I ever find myself |
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Where am I being sent |
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The well of my faith is close to dry who knows... |
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Have I got the strength to make a step again |
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Tired of just giving and have nothing gained |
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Silent screams |
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My fears are real |
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Cause I'm scared you see |
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Of the shadowed me |
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I'm travelling the footsteps |
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Of so many more |
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How come I feel so damn alone |
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You try to comfort |
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But you don't really care |
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Cause this is my cross to bear |
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Silent screams |
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My fears are real |
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Cause I'm scared you see |
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Of the shadowed me |
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Silent screams |
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My fears are real |
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Cause I'm scared you see |
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Of the shadowed me |
