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How blind can one be I wonder,
like all is black, a silent abyss.
Is there another me I ponder,
like there’s something amiss.

This voice I hear is it my own,
are mine these dried out tears?
Is it midnight or an early dawn,
is it due to face my petty fears?

This breath I take who is it for,
who will this breath finally hold?
Do I remember you from before,
why haven’t I ever been told?

As if thousands of years passed,
hidden inside a fleeting moment.
As if all the other voices hushed,
true sign of the parting torment.

Steps taken forward, light as day,
free for once, my head held high.
All my doubts now aside I lay,
the time to be full again is nigh.

The me in me is the you in you,
as childish as it may now seem.
I know, you’ll see this through,
you’ll see your first true dream.

Description
How blind can one be I wonder,
like all is black, a silent abyss.
Is there another me I ponder,
like there’s something amiss.

This voice I hear is it my own,
are mine these dried out tears?
Is it midnight or an early dawn,
is it due to face my petty fears?

This breath I take who is it for,
who will this breath finally hold?
Do I remember you from before,
why haven’t I ever been told?

As if thousands of years passed,
hidden inside a fleeting moment.
As if all the other voices hushed,
true sign of the parting torment.

Steps taken forward, light as day,
free for once, my head held high.
All my doubts now aside I lay,
the time to be full again is nigh.

The me in me is the you in you,
as childish as it may now seem.
I know, you’ll see this through,
you’ll see your first true dream.