Reaching out...
How Things look different on the way down
Dissilusioned, I've lost desire
Will I Buirn in the unforgiven fire?
From the flames. I walk away
I've found a way to erase the pain
And empty bottle, my recepticle
A guardian Angel called escape
Don't dwell on the forthcoming
As I know it won't be happening
And you know, when I've gone
You'll hear my cries on the wind
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