Down a misty lane
Walking through the night
Tasting crimson on your lips
Made me feel alright
But now that is gone
And all that I have
Is the music in my ears
And the tears in my bag.
Choking on the words
Blanketing fears in the night
Breathing life to insecurity
Thrown out in flight
And If you'll see
What is meant to be
The dust will settle down
And we'll be set free
Breathe it in,
Miraculously
Fly free with me
Into another day
But all that I have
Is a thought without word
My song will be heard
Once again
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