Strange is how I truly feel
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when I watch the world outside
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Everything appears unreal
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with nowhere left to hide
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When I was younger the light in my room
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would stay on with the light of the moon
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Now the comfort I had in such things
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is broken and so are my wings
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Afraid is what I truly am
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of nothing and all there is
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Wouldn't help me if you gave a damn
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wouldn't bring me bliss
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When I was younger the light in my room
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would stay on with the light of the moon
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Now the comfort I had in such things
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is broken and so are my wings
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Taller, Yet Smaller
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| Pale Forest |
