I’m staring at this emptiness, there, in front of me
Only roads of black and white spread out from land to sea
Darkness lies ahead, I fear, whichever way I go
The broken tales of loneliness and fallen dreams of woe
Rivers run dry, and storms lay ahead, across the barren land
I trip in cracks and fall to the ground but no one takes my hand
As I arise within the clouds, I hear in raindrop songs
The shattered world of innocence where my soul yearns to belong
Only roads of black and white spread out from land to sea
Darkness lies ahead, I fear, whichever way I go
The broken tales of loneliness and fallen dreams of woe
Rivers run dry, and storms lay ahead, across the barren land
I trip in cracks and fall to the ground but no one takes my hand
As I arise within the clouds, I hear in raindrop songs
The shattered world of innocence where my soul yearns to belong


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