A Candle burns in the distance
A million miles away from yesterday
I still hear your voice calling me
Calling over the distant lands
Wanting to hold you in my arms
Knowing it shall never be
Not knowing what will become of me
I want to pull the stars from your eyes
Wasted time and a million lies
I can’t go back to what once was
The past, so distant and cold
It’s tearing at my flesh
That old familiar sting
Wanting to hold you in my arms
Knowing it shall never be
Not knowing what will become of me
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