Из альбома: Lost Where I Belong

While the people sleep, I lie awake
Encased in dreams, That carry me
To a distant sound, To undertake
I feel it's way

Even though I am helpless of
The force above
And even though I Can't see far
I hold tighter and draw the stars

While the birds fly
I sink below
Into the cloth and weeping willows
Binding me to the wood
A shelter from a world of good

Even though I am helpless of
The force above
Even though I can't see far
I hold on tighter draw the stars

Upon my page
And while the wind blows
I open my arms
And just let them go

Even though I am helpless of
The force above
Even though I can't see far
I hold on tighter and draw the stars

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