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I turn around, to go back, to kill
But stop as I see a furious lost self
Turning around, to forget, to love
I tense as fate taps me on the shoulder

He, it, whatever, does not follow, I drag
I turn around and see nothing but mist
A vacant shadow of a figure called nothing
I turn around, this time see nothing at all

Hand in hand I walked across the world
Until I wandered into this strange bed
Stuttering inevitably to closure
With valiant composure

He, it, whatever, does not follow, I drag
I turn around and see nothing but mist
A vacant shadow of a figure called nothing
I turn around, this time see nothing at all

It's a long way back but I turn around to face it
To offer my hand, forever if need be
But better judgement ends the cycle
I let my demons die in the past

He, it, whatever, does not follow, I drag
I turn around and see nothing but mist
A vacant shadow of a figure called nothing
I turn around, this time see nothing at all

Kiss her goodbye into infinity
I'm cleansed of the darkness following me
It was within my control
To allow the future to illuminate my soul

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