I'm sitting here n the middle of a meadow
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In the nowhere
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I breathe the scent of a rayfield
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Imagining how it would be to feel closeness around me
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A song in my head
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Revived by an illusion that ends in a quiet fall
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I'm standing here looking down the cliff
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My fingertips sink into the streams of the wind
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I see this
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That I am
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My trembling hands are lead by a breeze
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Inside it I'm accompanied by a soft strength
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Disappointment is the end of deception
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Scenic Road
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| Destiny |
