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The blow's been dealt and taken its toll <br />Listless I stumble like a drunk in the cold <br />Questioning foundations of a hope I took for granted <br />I feel my soul choked by the rope of a slanted <br />view of reality (So it seems) <br />maybe I've been living in some childish day dream <br />As not but dust in motion, an insignificant drop in an endless ocean <br /><br />Chorus <br />So rend the veil, the shroud that clouds my eyes <br />I want to see you, <br />and every fiber of my being is longing <br />for you <br /><br />Cut off at the knees, gasping for breath <br />Grieving for my hope as it totters on the brink of death <br />Watching the sun fade and run down As my <br />ears go deaf to the ancient and thundering sound <br />of creations singing I'm clinging so tight to my questions I can't hear its chorus ringing <br />Like some perpetual dancer <br />I'm running and spinning in search of the answers <br /><br />Chorus <br />In this fog of pain, creation plays its strain <br />The wind breathes one name, star shines one fame
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The blow's been dealt and taken its toll <br />Listless I stumble like a drunk in the cold <br />Questioning foundations of a hope I took for granted <br />I feel my soul choked by the rope of a slanted <br />view of reality (So it seems) <br />maybe I've been living in some childish day dream <br />As not but dust in motion, an insignificant drop in an endless ocean <br /><br />Chorus <br />So rend the veil, the shroud that clouds my eyes <br />I want to see you, <br />and every fiber of my being is longing <br />for you <br /><br />Cut off at the knees, gasping for breath <br />Grieving for my hope as it totters on the brink of death <br />Watching the sun fade and run down As my <br />ears go deaf to the ancient and thundering sound <br />of creations singing I'm clinging so tight to my questions I can't hear its chorus ringing <br />Like some perpetual dancer <br />I'm running and spinning in search of the answers <br /><br />Chorus <br />In this fog of pain, creation plays its strain <br />The wind breathes one name, star shines one fame
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