the shadows of life
pull me over broken glass
and make the candles
glow just right at night
fighting the belief
and the ghost of time
gives me what I need
comes kiss my hand and make them dance
and let's me on the stage again
with all the band again
to teach them why it real
and we rock the world with all of them alive by strings
and the roads been allocated
by stones and ancient decisions
and were always guided home
with the past always present
©mrnothing
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