The smoky mist it hovered over the distant of your voice flow through my The wind blows silent like a standing on a mountain top within my comfort me
And I don't know how I'm to feel None of makes any sense at all to me Lullabies sung by a distant memory, seems to hold me I'm down In this world of sadness Golden chalices filled with madness they for me Broken lie all around me A pastel red upon the ground in the place I'm in
I gazed up the night sky Shivering cold a brave man's destiny As I opened up my eyes a light seemed to shine all over me
I heard this voice from surrounding all that wasn't there Confirming all believing it was the it said You to:
Crawl, crawl before you walk, before you run, run before you die You have to feel, feel before you hurt, hurt you learn, learn before you try
I feel like a wheel turning, turning on midnight - - faces I feel like a wheel lights up my eyes, happiness me in some peculiar way I feel like a turning, turning on midnight
You to: Crawl, crawl before you walk, before you run, run before you die You have to feel, feel before you hurt, before you learn, learn before you try
Now the mist was I could see the stars that lit the sky I waited silent calls for a voice, a vision I not find Never heard but I wasn't jaded and that voice of reason never my mind
You to: Crawl, crawl you walk, walk before you run, run before you die You have to feel, feel you hurt, hurt before you learn, learn before you try
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