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[dead_end_dreams]

as you wisper my name
i can hear it in your voice
your lungs grow tight
in this winter air

my heart races to keep up
the letters of your words
seem so exotic
this cant be happening

again im left here
standing in the backgroud
why whould i bother
ill watch you walk away

this time is different
this feeling is new
im not as empty as before
i feel born again

its freedome no sorrow
as the thunder clouds pass
i see a ray of light at my feet
then i see your face