The silence grows,
a trace of fear still lingers into my bones
I can see my fingers gripping
My life slipping away
Away from me, like everything I've dreamed
Casted out from the ones you've lent a hand
Looking for a seashell in the desert sand
Barely standing, no strength to tread
Bravely glancing down the weary road ahead
Closing my eyes, trying to sleep
to make me believe that I can feel something
Alive and alone, maybe at peace
trying to feel like I can be something now
like I can be something now
To be something now

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