Album: 9 Lives to Wonder

Overdose
Comatosed
I feel you close, but you're so very far away.


Surrogate
There's no escape.
I found a gate, but it's locked so I'm here to stay.

Yet every wish I have is granted
Every hand is mine to hold
All the trees that I have planted
Touch the sky, turn gold.

I could buy the planet if I wanted
I'd make it mine...Yes, I'd unfold
A tapestry that I'd recline in
Somewhere we could both grow old together.

Our dream...

Dying eyes
You sympathize
I clutch my prize but it so slowly fades away...

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