Some say we walk alone
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Barefoot on wicked stone no light
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and sanctuary found never waits around awhile
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Marching to the sea
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their dreams stay in the shadows
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their dreams stay firmly rooted in the shallows
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See the scraping sky
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See my destination there tonight
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So say I walk alone barefoot
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on wicked stone tonight
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Will you leap to follow
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Will you turn and go
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Will your dreams stay rooted in the shallows
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See the scraping sky
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Far beyond the shallows
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Far beyond the reaches of the shadows
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Though youth may fade with boyhood¢¥s cares
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New fear will catch us unawares
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I know it will
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So you might say
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the path we share is one of danger
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and of fear
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until the end
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Sea Within A Sea
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The Horrors |