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The cloudy head, my legs are lead, the thinkingâs overdone,
This sleeper trainâs a day away, from where it once begun,
And he-------e, is a place called home.
He---------e, is the great unknown.
And Iâm ready, to go.
I let you win, translucent skin, you tip-toed in with stealth,
I just let go, of rules, I know, the ones I set myself.
And he------ere, did you hear him go?
Fle-------eting, as west Wales snow.
But Iâm ready, ready now.
Iâm ready, to know.
When something, in this place,
Reveals, a hollow space.
And if doubt crosses your face,
Iâm too far away, to see.
The pain is wet, too close you get; the colours only run.
And the lines will bleed on empty sheets, when all is said and done.
Iâm he----ere, as the towns fly past,
He----ere, as the die is cast.
Iâm ready, ready now,
Iâm ready, ready now.
Iâm ready, ready now,
Iâm ready, at last.
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