I can still remember
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each mile I have travelled
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never knowing which way
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the road might turn
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now I face the stillness
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the city of ruins
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everyone in line waiting too
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blackened are the hearts
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of those who have witnessed
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far into the blue
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out of view
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colours of the dawn
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shrouded completely
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everyday is slow
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sinking low
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nowhere to run
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nowhere to hide
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and I stood inside
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the silent circle
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with a bitter taste
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of changing times
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and as the voices run
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run into each other
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did you feel the way
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God kissed our eyes
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nowhere to run
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nowhere to hide
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there is always time
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for us to begin again
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I don't want to sleep
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and see a face I once knew
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but I have a father
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who is still living
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and I have a mother who's with me too
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nowhere to run
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nowhere to hide
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Nowhere to Run
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| Donna Lewis |
