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Published on Jul 12, 2011
A song I wrote a few weeks ago...
V1: The scenes move very fast. Don't blink or it all has passed. The characters change, the plot aligns. The answers seem so hard to find. Some friends stay, some friends go. The true ones make them selves known.
PC: At the tender age or nineteen, I'm struggling to find the next background to the next scene.
C: You hold the candle. You are my only hope. Light up this dark room. You see my every move. I'm lost in transition.
V2: The skin gets tough, the legs get weak. The dust will cover everything. The tears will dry the scars will heal, soon the majesty will be revealed.
B: Scared and waiting. Soft and changing. In Your hands, in Your hands.