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Rated: E · Lyrics · Music · #1412911
My first thing, it is kind of cruddy.
The beat of your drumm
Masks my pain
Each rhythm that graces my ears
Hold me tightly and penetrates my thoughts
Yet when I leave I fall back down
Where will I go?
Where will I be?
Who am I to stand here and listen to the angels song
Instruments whisper in my ear
To stand and watch as all the people go by and seethe
And how they blend together
How they hold each other in reprieve
I want to be a part of your symphony
I want to go and see the sky filled with your soul
I want to fly away with the notes that you carry
Ohhh, Where will I go?
Where will I be?
Who am I to stand in a presence of serenity?
Your heart is pure
The sting you cause rips through my soul
The world doesn't know
The movements of your entity
The heart that you put in your brevity
Lift me up from my pedestal
And hold me high with the music
So, Where will I go?
Where will I be?
Who am I to stand peacefully?
I have seen tremors that rake the earth
I have felt the sky crumble at your great voice
So utterly profound
I don't know where to go
Or how to get there
All I know is that the souls are held together
By the movements of your orchestra.
.....Where will I go?
.....Where will I be?
.....Who am I?
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