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Let me go back to then.
Our voices carried through thick and thin.
Now beginning to wait.
I hope these feelings do not escape.
But the urge goes on, forgetting what's right and wrong.
'Cause even the smallest shred of doubt puts me on the ground.
And the words are lost at the fabric of the fatal cost resulting from any mistake bringing you down.
Yet these idle hands pray for a chance at a scenic glance outside of this trance.
This darkened room will come crashing down once the light is found, 'cause good things come around.
You face fight or flight.
Stop, because I know that you're always in a bind.
The destination's always blind.
But you reacted just in time to escape this one track mind.
Just as these idle hands pray for a chance at a scenic glance outside of this trance.
This darkened room will come crashing down once the light is found, when good things come around.
It's okay, swear I'm fine this way.
I am used to this, though you're truly missed.
I'm left to wait 'til I know you're safe
whether here or there, still without a care.