Lost in this forest
that the trees never let me see.
Without a place to hide,
a place to run.
Lost in this forest
knowing that it won't take long to burn,
and only ashes will remain,
and I can't even move.
This is how it has always been,
this is how I'm going to be.
So I'm in the highlands
and I know I have to fall.
You know these things happen,
so tell me I'll see you again
br/>sleeping sweet as an angel
at the gates of Eden.
If anything were to happen to me,
if we don't see each other again.

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