Dare I ask you this? Where do you stand as a come and go acquaintance?
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I've been pondering around this bond for sometime now.
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Where have you been hiding in? Is it in the tall forest?
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Won't he listen to the voices calling his name? Will he attempt?
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I've been laying on the other side,
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where they are all waving "goodbye" behind a fake frown.
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Feeding lies to the ears of a brother that has been lost,
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trying to find a way back home -
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but stumbles on the roof he made - wandering
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As he barks the words that have no meaning,
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I try to paint a picture in my mind of how things used to be.
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As you say your speech, the blank static screen
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is trying to make the channel clear
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but, gets interrupted by your careless heart.
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Walking backward, straying away - looking at me with a face
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afraid of being a false witness to this never-ending case.
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The thought of empty-handedness is having its way.
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So stop running away from me.
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(Sinking down, falling away from me - please help me)
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Away we go tonight, but we're far from our goodbyes.
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The end lies in your hands as we are keeping set minds.
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I've been laying on the other side,
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where they are all waving "goodbye" behind a fake frown.
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Feeding lies to the ears of a brother that has been lost,
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trying to find a way back home.
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It's an empty page with growing age.
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It's bound to flourish again.
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The Blank Static Screen
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| Versaemerge |
