Through the wilderness...
In times like this...
I thought I was alone.
In the midnight sun.
I was on the run.
still I needed you just more.
The mountains high.
cross the river's blight.
A little closer to your heart.
Through the blinding dream.
I'll always feel the same.
A little closer to your heart.
If I took a pick.
of living just.
blew it out to space.
Would you come back in?
Would you begin.
to feel another way?
The mountains high.
cross the river's blight.
A little closer to your heart.
Through the blinding dream.
I'll always feel the same.
A little closer to your heart.
A little closer to your heart.
A little closer to your heart.
A little closer to your heart.
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