I feel it in the air,
Desperation,
This place has grown cold,
Distant eyes staring outward,
They can't see what's inside,
Can't focus on the pain of the pride.
I hear your hollow cries,
Carry me across the desert,
Take me to the promised land,
I've been here the entire time,
Eyes looking right back into yours,
Did you see me, Did you hear me?
Or
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