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Was listening to a lot of silverchair and francis m and martin nievera
Free- (Quitain 1996)
As the sun begins to fade
I wander through the calm
as I sit and wait
A cool wind...out...light
And as I close my eyes to sleep
It's still the thing I sense
I see and feel and its Oh so real
Fading and going fast again
Falling and reaching out to see
All this game ends, there's no one else but me
Tell me now, where I'm gonna be
Calling, wanting to be free...
There's no one else but me
Seems all was said
Then we start to face
All silence gone
Word begins to fade
Now I face my sleep,
I sense and I see
All is gone and
Pride turns out to be
Something I can't hold
Alone and always be