Long way from home
Nowhere to go
What made the river so cold?
The sweat of thoughts
Trickle down my brow
Soaking and stinging my eye
You've got to face it, head on
So you can turn this thing around
Because this ain't right
Telltale signs and cries
Of dreams unfulfilled
And time is running, running dry
Panic stricken bloodshot hearts
Try to restart
But no longer build the well
To survive sweet oblivion
You've got to face it, head on
So you can turn this thing around
Because this ain't right
I've got these feelings
And I don't know why
I see all my fears
In the darkness of light
Nowhere to go
What made the river so cold?
The sweat of thoughts
Trickle down my brow
Soaking and stinging my eye
You've got to face it, head on
So you can turn this thing around
Because this ain't right
Telltale signs and cries
Of dreams unfulfilled
And time is running, running dry
Panic stricken bloodshot hearts
Try to restart
But no longer build the well
To survive sweet oblivion
You've got to face it, head on
So you can turn this thing around
Because this ain't right
I've got these feelings
And I don't know why
I see all my fears
In the darkness of light
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