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Please take me home and Separate me
From all these needy hands, and all of their Demands
We sit at separate ends of this Dim lit hallway
Only separated by these paper thin walls
and though we might as well be miles apart in different times
drawn together by these grim circumstances
Your mind it changes with the tide
From port to starboard side
All hail the martyr to finally hear her cry
The weeping has gone unnoticed
and i feel invisible in that I have no home when
These waters are my bride
You know not of your potential, just how to lie
So quick to fall into complacency and for what kind of life
just selling yourself short, and you know not of your self worth
resentment resentment that all your biggest fears have come to light
Steadfast we stand on our two feet again
Steadfast in hopes of reaching dry land
Steadfast our shoulders strong
So we can carry all the weight of the world as if youve tried.