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Direction
Asleep I lay awake
In the darkness of the day
The sun shines on the windowsill
Although the skies are grey
The birds that sing are silent
As thoughts drown out all sound
My spirit wants to truly soar
But it's weighted to the ground
Oh tell me how to break free!
To leave this life behind
I am looking for direction
But the posts I cannot find
I know the destination
It's where hope has always been
I don't know how to get there though
The map I've never seen...
In the darkness of the day
The sun shines on the windowsill
Although the skies are grey
The birds that sing are silent
As thoughts drown out all sound
My spirit wants to truly soar
But it's weighted to the ground
Oh tell me how to break free!
To leave this life behind
I am looking for direction
But the posts I cannot find
I know the destination
It's where hope has always been
I don't know how to get there though
The map I've never seen...
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