En till...
Nothing really ever change
Unsung and alone
Suffocated by reality
Trapped in a cage
Wicked wind on the prowl
Fear on my trail
Thoughts of escape
Flee further away
So much wasted
No second chances
Unwept and forgotten
Forever is far too late
Unsung and alone
Suffocated by reality
Trapped in a cage
Wicked wind on the prowl
Fear on my trail
Thoughts of escape
Flee further away
So much wasted
No second chances
Unwept and forgotten
Forever is far too late
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