Gatling inverse condemnation

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Back along this road that I call a home
Forging new connections
But every time it feels February air
Chills to the bone
Cold and dark environment
Black and white walls trap us here
The tide rips me away
Rips me away (rips me away)
Now I'm staring at the wall
Standing by myself
These optimistic thoughts are like water
Through my bones
And back to these cold days that make me feel
Oh, they're in the back of my dreams
The only time
That I could see
What's ahead of me
Cold and dark environment
Black and white walls trapping us
The tide rips me away
Rips me away (rips me away)
And now I'm staring at the wall
Standing by myself
These optimistic thoughts are like water
Through my bones
And back to these cold days that make me feel
Oh, they're in the back of my dreams
Sunrise
Morning light
Sunrise
Morning light
Sunrise
Morning light
Sunrise
Morning light

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