We move swiftly without a warning We veer closer towards discoveries In a step we find consequences beckoning Throughout time we divide
Within a shadow of a distant mourning Resides a man without integrity Concealed impressions cloth words Wide eyes encourage new light
And I know there is time for another chance Enchanting voices encompass the night And I know that I'll journey to another place To find out exactly where I went wrong
With our hearts we'll climb
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