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Wondering Souls ,
The sound of your heart has ceased
You are now considered deceased
Time has stopped , the worlds been dropped
Like a wreck I crash and burn my worlds gone
Torn apart by the small thread of life and death
But I wish I could have given you my very last breath
And in you parting from me now no last kiss to hold on to
No good bye never again a hello
What’s the point in tomorrow ?
You are my world
Now that my world has ended
The days are long cold and lonely
But somewhere in the distance I can see your soul
Clinging to me for dear life
Wondering the world of the dead all alone
Death now rides with me
On my left shoulder
The shadow land of the dearly departed
Where in the worlds the rest of the broken hearted ?
I am left alone
To defend on my own .
You are now considered deceased
Time has stopped , the worlds been dropped
Like a wreck I crash and burn my worlds gone
Torn apart by the small thread of life and death
But I wish I could have given you my very last breath
And in you parting from me now no last kiss to hold on to
No good bye never again a hello
What’s the point in tomorrow ?
You are my world
Now that my world has ended
The days are long cold and lonely
But somewhere in the distance I can see your soul
Clinging to me for dear life
Wondering the world of the dead all alone
Death now rides with me
On my left shoulder
The shadow land of the dearly departed
Where in the worlds the rest of the broken hearted ?
I am left alone
To defend on my own .
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