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A Perfect Circle
Holy Light
Shed on me at this time
I'm feeling lost without a reason
Thoughts are filled with treason
Hoping sometime soon I will find
My solace, my peace of mind.
My reason for trying.
Obstacles come and they go south
Usually leaving behind
A sour taste in your mouth
Unless you see the signs
Shed on me at this time
I'm feeling lost without a reason
Thoughts are filled with treason
Hoping sometime soon I will find
My solace, my peace of mind.
My reason for trying.
Obstacles come and they go south
Usually leaving behind
A sour taste in your mouth
Unless you see the signs
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