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With every sun that sets I am feeling more Like a stranger on a foreign shore With an eroding beach disappearing from underneath And when my mirror speaks it never minces words Because these eyes dont shine half as bright As they used to do and they havent for quite a while Because Im a man who hides from all that binds And a mess of fading lines And theres a tangled thread inside my head With nothing on either end I always fall in love with an open door With a horizon on an endless sea As I look around the ones who were standing right in front of me And then my mirror speaks with irreverence Like a soldier I cant command It sees a frightened child in the body of a full-grown man And hes a man who hides from all that binds And a mess of fading lines And theres a tangled thread inside his head With nothing on either end Theres nothing on either end A new position for a different view And nothing changes but the slightest hues And I am standing face to face With a man who hides from all that binds And a mess of fading lines And theres a tangled thread inside his head With nothing on either end Im a man who hides from all that binds And a mess of fading lines And theres a tangled thread inside my head With nothing on either end [2X] Theres nothing on the ends No theres nothing on the ends
Posted on: Thu, 22 Jan 2015 07:48:47 +0000

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