There’s a road – a way
through the emptiness inside me,
and I walk it everyday
on my own.
The street is desolate,
the soil cracked and dry;
Still, I walk it by myself
all the time.
There’s a road – a way
through the emptiness inside me,
and I walk it everyday
on my own.
The street is desolate,
the soil cracked and dry;
Still, I walk it by myself
all the time.
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