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Walk On
I find myself walking down this empty path
Alone in this mess
The blackness consumes my every breathe
And you used to stand beside me
In this journey that was ours
But you turned away
And I can't honestly say
That I blame you
One can only stand so much cold.
But when I close my eyes
I can still feel
The warmth of your hand in mine
And I must hold on to this thought
Its the only strength I have
To walk on.
Alone in this mess
The blackness consumes my every breathe
And you used to stand beside me
In this journey that was ours
But you turned away
And I can't honestly say
That I blame you
One can only stand so much cold.
But when I close my eyes
I can still feel
The warmth of your hand in mine
And I must hold on to this thought
Its the only strength I have
To walk on.
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