Loneliness is more than we'll ever feel
Blind as you are,Watching everything
When we die Faith is lost once again,
taking hold of all we are...
Who says we die?
Before we leave, I promise you... walls of grace...
to carry on when we're lost,
we'll find a way
Loneliness Or should we say something more?
Oceans arise washing over me
Cool company, dark shades of harmony
chasing the lies no one believes...
Who says we die?
Before we leave, I promise you ...walls of grace...
to carry on
when we're love...We'll find a way.
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