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So here i shall sit and pout
id keep on going, but my strength has run out
until yet again i see your smile
i suppose i can keep going for just a little while
left, right, left, right
step by step i trudge through the night
chasing through the darkness that glimmer of light
pushing myself with all of my might
id keep on going, but my strength has run out
until yet again i see your smile
i suppose i can keep going for just a little while
left, right, left, right
step by step i trudge through the night
chasing through the darkness that glimmer of light
pushing myself with all of my might
He weaves his craft, scared by the horrid nightmares that keep him up through the night. Waking him with a bead of sweat on his brow and his heart in his throat. He had dreamt the last dream that would cause him such pain, so here he sits, weaving his craft. He smiles his delight, hanging his creation on the back of his headboard, determined the 'dreamcatcher' will help him through is slumber. He closes his eyes once more and falls into a deep, peaceful, sleep.
In this sinners circle of pain
I've fallen down, down, down into an abyss
Silently wondering if I'll ever be found
Tear streaming down my face
Sobbing
Betrayed
Broken
Hurt
I'll honor the day someone helps me up
Wipes my fallen tears and shows me the way
Show's me the way to a life of love and happiness
Where I might, one day, blossom from hope once more
I've fallen down, down, down into an abyss
Silently wondering if I'll ever be found
Tear streaming down my face
Sobbing
Betrayed
Broken
Hurt
I'll honor the day someone helps me up
Wipes my fallen tears and shows me the way
Show's me the way to a life of love and happiness
Where I might, one day, blossom from hope once more
