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26-05-2012
There was I
Outside the Old Blue Last
When fears and doubts
Started to cross my mind
I turned my back to the pub
And disconnected from it's crowd
Leaning on a barrier
looking at the street
Seeing the cars passing by
I lost it for a second
It might be just human nature
Without wings we cannot fly
I saw the bridge
Starting to fall apart
And the demons dancing around me
Chanting, "you won't get far"
I'm afraid we might never
Get to the other side
I want the smoke from my cigarette to clear
And the alcohol in my drink to purify
For there might be no tomorrow
And when the present brings me sorrow
My soul is paused in desolation
I want to scream throughout the nations
But I just can't see the light
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