Carrying on this voiage with a blinded sight
Walking alone under this starry night
Im finally going back
To where there exists a heart
Where pain is fair and righteous
but life is nothing without everyone of us.
Im runnig away from here
this place of misery,
where theres not a single spark of love
and not a smidge of hope falls from heaven above.
Ive never fought for what I believed
but all of you made me realize
the truth in the real lies, love from real eyes
I was decieved
but im careful with whom I trust,
not an Angel of lust
but a windown, though shattered to death,
and a tree giving me its final breath.
Im not runnig to escape
Im going to find fate
no faces, no words to hold me back
from actually reaching my other half.
IM going back to where i belong
HOme, the one place i can be free
were love is real
and all i could feel
is the carice of tears that flow over me.
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