Frozen as I feel
I live moment to moment
Fast smiles do disappear
Changing moment to moment
But nothing will come or go Without our pulling and pushing
The pictures we paint
They bring out our tears
We walk alone
Into the treacherous water
Alone into the dead of night
We walk alone into the hands of strangers
And into the love that keeps us walking on Heard of a tangled web
If only I might see it Was touched by the kiss of death
I didn’t feel any different after
Pull away from that web
It stretches but never gives way
The poems we write
They bring out our tears
We walk alone
Into the treacherous water
Alone into the dead of night
We walk alone into the hands of strangers
And into the love that keeps us walking on Too many strangers eyes have laid upon my soul
Too many, too many sure hands
Have let me go To walk alone
Into the treacherous water
Alone into the dead of night
We walk alone into the hands of strangers
And into the love that keeps us walking on

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