Holding lightly Words that make you aware Your heads spinning Now one knows you're not there Blankly staring Strangers call you a friend The power you hold Is a power that mends
You can't go on No you can't even talk Your future says run But you can't even walk
So you harbor Standing idly by Indescretions, slowly turn into lies Your half empty They don't know how it feels The power inside Is a power that heals
But you can't go on No you can't even talk Your future says run But you can't even walk
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