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Escape
I opened my eyes to start another day
And I sat up in bed with thoughts in my head
I knew not what I would say but I would not delay
With a heart of cold stone I fled
And from me bled the will to fly
To touch the distant horizon
It was a feeling that could not be denied
From my inner depths it materialized in
And I gave in to the flooding gate
To be carried away in my sweet escape
And I sat up in bed with thoughts in my head
I knew not what I would say but I would not delay
With a heart of cold stone I fled
And from me bled the will to fly
To touch the distant horizon
It was a feeling that could not be denied
From my inner depths it materialized in
And I gave in to the flooding gate
To be carried away in my sweet escape
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