Sometimes I feel
the only thing real is the fear of being mistaken But it isn’t a fight holding on tight to ideas that may have taken you down to a road no a dead end street round and round and round ‘till in the end you meet The thought that helped you cross the line of realization 'cause nothing exists in mind of the fist built to tear down the wall that helps you feel all alone Sometimes I’m sure translations for words so often spoken Only help to forget the goals that you’ve set the road becomes a statement of time running out no you’re set for defeat round and round and round ‘till in the end you meet |
The thought that helped you cross
the line of realization 'cause nothing exists in mind of the fist built to tear down the wall that helps you feel all alone Mis - taken, for - saken Every step you’ve set towards the time Left broken un - spoken the words, the thoughts that could have brought you now the time run out no you’re set for defeat round and round and round ‘till in the end you meet The thought that helped you cross the line of realization 'cause nothing exists in mind of the fist built to tear down the wall that helps you feel all alone Written by Kimberley Ceulemans #CaseyMusic |
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