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Fading Senses

Following everything I've known
I was wondering all alone
Waiting for a time
That might have been
my own way down

Suddenly everything is wrong
Have I really been gone so long ?
Hanging by the nails
Across my idle eyes so wide

And after all the days
of fading senses
This has taken more
than I had to give
If we face the one
we've been avoiding
And I'm out of all control again
let me go

Gathering comforting remains
I was unprepared, running scared
Faltering, and why do I hold on ?
It's gone, I know

And after all the days
of fading senses
I don't feel the same
and I want to live
The insecurity of never knowing
Has the race been run
And is the long day done?



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Fading Senses
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