Be wary,
Here it comes.
Listen to the whispers,
Be watchful of the falling stars.
A wish, just a thought, can travel light years back and forth.
There are nights painted crowded,
Given life by the hundreds.
Follow the lines,
Take what you can.
Remember you will carry it for a long long time.
When I go weary,
My legs drift me home will.
Aside from worlds yonder,
Eying one life we could have after the other.
It seems I tend choose, the heavy soul path.
So I pay for my previous life sins.
Following the passion fate has granted me.
This passion, this mission,
Is but the path to redemption I've brought to my plate.
The approaching fate that answers my call.
Here it comes.
Listen to the whispers,
Be watchful of the falling stars.
A wish, just a thought, can travel light years back and forth.
There are nights painted crowded,
Given life by the hundreds.
Follow the lines,
Take what you can.
Remember you will carry it for a long long time.
When I go weary,
My legs drift me home will.
Aside from worlds yonder,
Eying one life we could have after the other.
It seems I tend choose, the heavy soul path.
So I pay for my previous life sins.
Following the passion fate has granted me.
This passion, this mission,
Is but the path to redemption I've brought to my plate.
The approaching fate that answers my call.
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