Our brave soul is crying. Our soul is lost. Our brave soul is dying. Our soul is lost. This is the time. We've waited too long. And I'm wondering where I belong? We have lost - We're out of control. When we fail - Nature speaks to us all. This is the time. I'll tell you why the world's left alone. Now's the time to make right what's wrong. We have lost - We're out of control. If we stray - Can we hear nature's call? When we fail - Nature speaks to us all. Searching for what she can't find. For her own peace of mind. She can't forgive, nor forget the past. These ineffable feelings and hurt that last evermore. Feeling alive, we are free in the silence. We have lived our lives, no hope in your eyes to find.
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Jul 31, 2015 08:25AM
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