Spare a thought for the lost and lonely souls
Our eyes, our hearts so warped and blinded
Stained glass, broken doors
Tiny kitchens once ignored
Feeling proud, standing tall
Graduated from the floor
Stay here for the view
Oh mountains, rescue me
Guided by the cues
They spoke my life to be
And maybe it will shine
And maybe there’ll be nothing
But we will never know
If we ever stop trying
And maybe we will smile
And maybe still feel nothing
But we will never love
If we ever stop pursuing
Walk with me, we’ll find another dream
Never mind the time
Where you swam, I’ll meet you down the stream
Hold your head up high
We are stuck with the things that hurt us sorely
I carry the thoughts that would last a lifetime
Painted walls, glowing lights
I never thought it could look so bright
Paranoia, fear of people
Finding answers in the sequel
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