And yet another night alone A victim of my ignorance A taste of things to come Proceeded by my innocence
And where the sun once rose And where it did once set Now darkness... all enrobes No light or warmth I've met
I've dreamt of things I cannot have I've held them in my hands But try and pull them closer And they fall apart like sand
Perhaps I have been chosen To live amongst my head But thoughts are always hardest While I lie alone in bed
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