Lead me bleary-eyed through the fog my seeing eye dog

Stronger winds build and blow through, trail from behind and head against you

What we thought we once were so certainly sure of, no longer really entertaining thoughts of

Clear me from a life of sense, those memories aren't really tangible won't count them

Doing right just to blend in, behaving well just for an open entrance into 'heaven'

What we thought it all would undoubtedly be, well reached it finally then nowhere there found 'we'

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